Daily
Im the block daily with my brother and shit
Chasing a dollar i ain't never chasing a bitchhhh
(Yeah Yeah)
(Yeah Yeah)
I'm Ona block daily with my brothers and shit
Chasing a dollar i ain't never chasing a bitch
Selling the drugs or you either hit you a lic
Seem like thats the only way to get rich
Seen niggas i looked up to went and leave the earth
So i went and picked up a stick
After we fuck you know that
you is outta luck, Cause
Ion got shit for a bitch
My nigga died just for tryna get rich
You Ever seen 20 bricks
You ever had 2 load a 50 clip
We hop up ina car and move militant
(Militant Yeah)
I had to get it and I had to stack it I had to trap out the gangway
Seeing you in that casket couldn't never imagine
cuz that was just some that I can't face
Had me feeling tragic so I grabbed the ratchet
I aimed and I blew at the opps face
Had to get that get back Onna same day
Ain't nun change cuz I'm still in a dark place
I'm still in a dark place got no love for no bitch but it ain't hate
Had to jump in my bag like it's game day
We been running this shit but no relay
(Yeahhh)
All of this pain got me broke I been going insane
Should've left you right there in yo lane
Let you play me now I'm feeling ashamed
If you ain't the gang ain't no kicking it
Got the ghost with the switch and the cooling kit
Ain't no woofing you niggas to internet
Drop the Lo my and niggas gon get in to that
Spinning we spinning we spinning back
Dissing the Pures we gone get em wack
Brand new glock with nun attached
We Dumping them ps Yeah we serve the raq
(Yeah)
I'm Ona block daily with my brothers and shit
Chasing a dollar i ain't never chasing a bitch
Selling the drugs or you either hit you a lic
Seem like thats the only way to get rich
Seen niggas i looked up to went and leave the earth
So i went and picked up a stick
After we fuck you know that
You is outta luck, Cause
Ion got shit for a bitch
My nigga died just for tryna get rich
You Ever seen 20 bricks
You ever had 2 load a 50 clip
We hop up ina car and move militant
(Militant Yeah)
I'm trynna run It up
Can't stop pouring this lean in my double cup
Had to tell my lil bro they ain't cut like us
Took that shit to the chin and i doubled up
Aint no love in my heart cuz it's broken up
Lost myself inna mix i can't sober up
I get stuck in my head and can't open up
Granny died i was sleep when they woke me up
I swear I felt all alone
Pour my heart out in these songs
Yo love ain't right you do me wrongg
Late night clutching onnat chrome gone make It home
I'm onna block posted wit my bruddas and shit
Lil bro on business he call me to get em me n my lil brudda gettin rich
We slide through the trenches we wit It
Glocks wit extensions two twins we be switching
Lost touch wit my feelings my heart just went missin
War wit my head and my thoughts i be trippin
They love all my music they tell me I'm gifted
Glock in my hand i just had to lift It
Switch wit a silencer sound like it's hissing
Beam on bottom so It ain't no missing
(Yeah)
I'm Ona block daily with my brothers and shit
Chasing a dollar i ain't never chasing a bitch
Selling the drugs or you either hit you a lic
Seem like thats the only way to get rich
Seen niggas i looked up to went and leave the earth
So i went and picked up a stick
After we fuck you know that
You is outta luck, Cause
Ion got shit for a bitch
My nigga died just for tryna get rich
You Ever seen 20 bricks
You ever had 2 load a 50 clip
We hop up ina car and move militant
(Militant Yeah)
Chasing a dollar i ain't never chasing a bitchhhh
(Yeah Yeah)
(Yeah Yeah)
I'm Ona block daily with my brothers and shit
Chasing a dollar i ain't never chasing a bitch
Selling the drugs or you either hit you a lic
Seem like thats the only way to get rich
Seen niggas i looked up to went and leave the earth
So i went and picked up a stick
After we fuck you know that
you is outta luck, Cause
Ion got shit for a bitch
My nigga died just for tryna get rich
You Ever seen 20 bricks
You ever had 2 load a 50 clip
We hop up ina car and move militant
(Militant Yeah)
I had to get it and I had to stack it I had to trap out the gangway
Seeing you in that casket couldn't never imagine
cuz that was just some that I can't face
Had me feeling tragic so I grabbed the ratchet
I aimed and I blew at the opps face
Had to get that get back Onna same day
Ain't nun change cuz I'm still in a dark place
I'm still in a dark place got no love for no bitch but it ain't hate
Had to jump in my bag like it's game day
We been running this shit but no relay
(Yeahhh)
All of this pain got me broke I been going insane
Should've left you right there in yo lane
Let you play me now I'm feeling ashamed
If you ain't the gang ain't no kicking it
Got the ghost with the switch and the cooling kit
Ain't no woofing you niggas to internet
Drop the Lo my and niggas gon get in to that
Spinning we spinning we spinning back
Dissing the Pures we gone get em wack
Brand new glock with nun attached
We Dumping them ps Yeah we serve the raq
(Yeah)
I'm Ona block daily with my brothers and shit
Chasing a dollar i ain't never chasing a bitch
Selling the drugs or you either hit you a lic
Seem like thats the only way to get rich
Seen niggas i looked up to went and leave the earth
So i went and picked up a stick
After we fuck you know that
You is outta luck, Cause
Ion got shit for a bitch
My nigga died just for tryna get rich
You Ever seen 20 bricks
You ever had 2 load a 50 clip
We hop up ina car and move militant
(Militant Yeah)
I'm trynna run It up
Can't stop pouring this lean in my double cup
Had to tell my lil bro they ain't cut like us
Took that shit to the chin and i doubled up
Aint no love in my heart cuz it's broken up
Lost myself inna mix i can't sober up
I get stuck in my head and can't open up
Granny died i was sleep when they woke me up
I swear I felt all alone
Pour my heart out in these songs
Yo love ain't right you do me wrongg
Late night clutching onnat chrome gone make It home
I'm onna block posted wit my bruddas and shit
Lil bro on business he call me to get em me n my lil brudda gettin rich
We slide through the trenches we wit It
Glocks wit extensions two twins we be switching
Lost touch wit my feelings my heart just went missin
War wit my head and my thoughts i be trippin
They love all my music they tell me I'm gifted
Glock in my hand i just had to lift It
Switch wit a silencer sound like it's hissing
Beam on bottom so It ain't no missing
(Yeah)
I'm Ona block daily with my brothers and shit
Chasing a dollar i ain't never chasing a bitch
Selling the drugs or you either hit you a lic
Seem like thats the only way to get rich
Seen niggas i looked up to went and leave the earth
So i went and picked up a stick
After we fuck you know that
You is outta luck, Cause
Ion got shit for a bitch
My nigga died just for tryna get rich
You Ever seen 20 bricks
You ever had 2 load a 50 clip
We hop up ina car and move militant
(Militant Yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Williams
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