Day One (feat. Ace Cold Case)
Smoking designer gas in a demon
Talking down on me but what is the meaning
My young niggas gunning they don't need a reason
Thought you was my dog you committed treason
We both know who I am kept it 100 since day one
Ain't laying a finger on my Fam
Stop playing the killer you ain't one
Rain for a week when a real nigga die
Remember the days I was just getting by
Don't know when I'll go so I'll ball all the time
I can admit I'm ignoring the signs
Slow down
Catch your pace
Run up on me its a cold case I'm in the booth with Ace
Lil mama want me to slow down
I ain't got a cape
Too busy playing with fate
Strumming the chop in your face uh
I ain't think you'd recognize me at this point
Who did you become
I really don't know
Lately who you been trying run from
Damn where is the love what is the point
I put the pain in my songs
Designer weed in my lungs
When I pull up they point
Smoking designer gas in a demon
Talking down on me but what is the meaning
My young niggas gunning they don't need a reason
Thought you was my dog you committed treason
We both know who I am kept it 100 since day one
Ain't laying a finger on my Fam
Stop playing the killer you ain't one
Talking down on me but what is the meaning
My young niggas gunning they don't need a reason
Thought you was my dog you committed treason
We both know who I am kept it 100 since day one
Ain't laying a finger on my Fam
Stop playing the killer you ain't one
Rain for a week when a real nigga die
Remember the days I was just getting by
Don't know when I'll go so I'll ball all the time
I can admit I'm ignoring the signs
Slow down
Catch your pace
Run up on me its a cold case I'm in the booth with Ace
Lil mama want me to slow down
I ain't got a cape
Too busy playing with fate
Strumming the chop in your face uh
I ain't think you'd recognize me at this point
Who did you become
I really don't know
Lately who you been trying run from
Damn where is the love what is the point
I put the pain in my songs
Designer weed in my lungs
When I pull up they point
Smoking designer gas in a demon
Talking down on me but what is the meaning
My young niggas gunning they don't need a reason
Thought you was my dog you committed treason
We both know who I am kept it 100 since day one
Ain't laying a finger on my Fam
Stop playing the killer you ain't one
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Writer(s): Kadeem Galey
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