Just Another Day

I wake up in the morning then brush my teeth
Hit the showers get ready to leave
Hop on the bus number 13
Got my muthafucking blunts theres 2 in the sleeve
Hit McDonalds for something to eat
Link up with the bro to cop some trees
Walk out the door then cross the street
Put a couple dollars up and bought two g's
Roll them up quick let it burn in the air
Smoking a fat beam not drawing no stares
Sun shine on my forehead man it gleams
Surgery on the blunt now we need some sweets
Crack down and rip unload the guts
Lick and spit then roll it back up
Sitting at the park feeling high as fuck
With my dog Striker bout to blow some blunts

Just another day, living in CA
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way and get that bank
Just another day, living in CA
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way and get that bank

Its a warm summer night and shit is going smooth
Just bought a couple swishers you know what Imma do
Roll 'em up tightly with this Gorilla Glue
Light 'em up nicely exhale to the moon
I'm moving through the Heights with my little attitude
Lighter in my pocket plus a knife too
Started off bad now I'm in a different mood
Stop by the store just to get me some food
Pack out the munchies you know the snacks
Got donuts and chips and Brisk that smack
Sipping that shit like its a fifth of yack
But I don't touch no liquor that shit is wack
Nothing but the bud that keeps me entangled
Lifts me off the ground like I'm some sort of angel
Moving around tripping off the angles
Sliding in yo bitch straight outta Daygo

Just another day, living in CA
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way and get that bank
Just another day, living in CA
Tryna find my way
Tryna find my way and get that bank



Credits
Writer(s): Peter White, Amber Di Lena
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