Day by Day (feat. El Trappo)
Mirror Mirror on the wall
Look at us
Then look at y'all
Now we let the powder fall
Left a trail for us to show
Who got the O's
Coke aroma
Stuck inside my clothes
I ain't scared
To send it through air
TSA that's all my ho's
DEA playing close
Lord knows
I cant afford a mistep
Pyrex got the wrist dripping wet
These foreign motors out the ordinary
In a lotus doing a buck twenty
New still ho's flockin to me
Old ho's trynna call me
Sorry I just put em' on the blocklist
If you trynna buy a slab
Lemme know in advance
I can put you
On the blocklist
Buy a brick
Get a brick
Same day
Two for one
Cut them squares like coupons
Been on another level
And Ben baller did the bezel
Saint Laurent new apperal
Straight from Paris
Tell me who you know that's more thurl
fuck the world
Until make her feel it
Now tell me who's the realest
We just get it day by day
All my niggas moving weight
Make the money touch the Sky
All these niggas gone hate
Spread your wings and you Can fly
Pop the trunk and hit the safe
All you niggas gone die
When I pull up in a Wraith
Getting to it how I'm posed to
Our ties La Cosa Nostra
I was learning game In Rovers
Too much paper Hidden In the sofas
Bout the bread So Keep a toaster
Federali bring a case thru
They just Jealous cuz the face The face blue
They don't say it to ya face no
Intolerant to Bull shit
Gassed up we oil rich
My chicken different
Yours is thinner
Cornish hen little dinner
Thousand dollar shrooms & truffles
Back lash Whoever fronted
We turning on you like a corner Gotta keep
My body out the coroner
Trying to keep my mind on What's important
Con Edison my jeweler
Million watts Inside the watch
Lighten up The arm color
This Sammy a Sosa Dweller
Blocks too hot I'm cooling on it
Seats in the coupe Like butter
Melt the roof I push button
Get ya face re adjusted
Palette is exquisite
My metric is perfection
I measure up a winner
You measured up to Second
We just get it day by day
All my niggas moving weight
Make the money touch the Sky
All these niggas gone hate
Spread your wings and you Can fly
Pop the trunk and hit the safe
All you niggas gone die
When I pull up in a Wraith
Look at us
Then look at y'all
Now we let the powder fall
Left a trail for us to show
Who got the O's
Coke aroma
Stuck inside my clothes
I ain't scared
To send it through air
TSA that's all my ho's
DEA playing close
Lord knows
I cant afford a mistep
Pyrex got the wrist dripping wet
These foreign motors out the ordinary
In a lotus doing a buck twenty
New still ho's flockin to me
Old ho's trynna call me
Sorry I just put em' on the blocklist
If you trynna buy a slab
Lemme know in advance
I can put you
On the blocklist
Buy a brick
Get a brick
Same day
Two for one
Cut them squares like coupons
Been on another level
And Ben baller did the bezel
Saint Laurent new apperal
Straight from Paris
Tell me who you know that's more thurl
fuck the world
Until make her feel it
Now tell me who's the realest
We just get it day by day
All my niggas moving weight
Make the money touch the Sky
All these niggas gone hate
Spread your wings and you Can fly
Pop the trunk and hit the safe
All you niggas gone die
When I pull up in a Wraith
Getting to it how I'm posed to
Our ties La Cosa Nostra
I was learning game In Rovers
Too much paper Hidden In the sofas
Bout the bread So Keep a toaster
Federali bring a case thru
They just Jealous cuz the face The face blue
They don't say it to ya face no
Intolerant to Bull shit
Gassed up we oil rich
My chicken different
Yours is thinner
Cornish hen little dinner
Thousand dollar shrooms & truffles
Back lash Whoever fronted
We turning on you like a corner Gotta keep
My body out the coroner
Trying to keep my mind on What's important
Con Edison my jeweler
Million watts Inside the watch
Lighten up The arm color
This Sammy a Sosa Dweller
Blocks too hot I'm cooling on it
Seats in the coupe Like butter
Melt the roof I push button
Get ya face re adjusted
Palette is exquisite
My metric is perfection
I measure up a winner
You measured up to Second
We just get it day by day
All my niggas moving weight
Make the money touch the Sky
All these niggas gone hate
Spread your wings and you Can fly
Pop the trunk and hit the safe
All you niggas gone die
When I pull up in a Wraith
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony White, Samm Henshaw, Josh Grant, Trey Campbell
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