Day Ones
I swear loyalty is rare nowadays
Friends come into your fold one way and end up leaving in seven ways
Those you treasure call you trash anyways
So the love on the gram and the smiles before the cam are all a play
So they'd find a way to weaken or delay
Your progress to success it's a mess but I bet all the karma pays
Got you thinking back to all the former days
But if God cut them off safe to say you will welcome better days
I swear royalty is rare nowadays
People forgetting their worth just to find it in some other faulty way
They forgetting that they wonderfully made
And like Madiba said
One is taught how to hate
So keep hustling for that follow while you watch me take the lead
You know a true friend only when you are in need
They never keep a score not for a single of their deeds
They know a hand that gives is the one that will receive
Mad love for my day ones
Keep it G for my day ones
Only ride with my day ones
Catch a case for my day ones
Mad love for my day ones
Keep it G for my day ones
Roll a spliff with ma ...
Catch a case for my day ones
Mad love for my day ones
Keep it G for my day ones
Only ride with my day ones
Catch a case for my day ones
Mad love for my day ones
Keep it G for my day ones
Roll a spliff with ma ...
Catch a case for my day ones
Yeah Doubt
Niggas asking me, "why you're always anti-social?"
I'm a silent nigga picky nigga
'Times it's all about the commas
With my day ones
It's more than that strictly facts
Even if we're broke
We be looking like a million bucks
Damn, for the hustle
For every dime we hustle
We be aiming for em castles baby steps like turtles
Doing this with passion
Always stretching muscles
We be coming for the crown watch us grow and pass you
Yeah
We're almost there
We're almost cashing in the flare
Don't even dare
And try to mess around checks
You just beware
We're coming like the fucking best
Ain't gotta swear
On God we even did a prayer
Know that you care
My homie sicker than La Flame
I made it clear
God is the only one we fear
About the cake
We're coming for the whole share
Put on the gear
We're flying through the hemisphere
Mad love for my day ones
Keep it G for my day ones
Only ride with my day ones
Catch a case for my day ones
Mad love for my day ones
Keep it G for my day ones
Roll a spliff with ma ...
Catch a case for my day ones
Yeah
I keep my circle small so my profit's always big
Graveyard shifts too dope you gotta dig
Oh my word!
I swear sometimes I feel like Big
So I won't stop till I cover magazines and get that crib
And do a jig in it
Get the finest wine and take a swig in it
And find a girl who'll walk through without a wig in it
Damn
Sometimes I'm feeling myself coz truth is
I could care less I just need a chef
And my day ones
Every day out the top shelf
Coz we're A1
Ride or die better hit the road if you ain't one
Fake ones miss me with club like it's K1
Man I just obey one
Code
I treat you like I wanna be treated
So respect is both ways homie never conceited
And lend your ears to real rap
This that this that
Bow your head bopping coz the king's back
Doing it for the kid looking in the mirror proud his skin's black
Friends come into your fold one way and end up leaving in seven ways
Those you treasure call you trash anyways
So the love on the gram and the smiles before the cam are all a play
So they'd find a way to weaken or delay
Your progress to success it's a mess but I bet all the karma pays
Got you thinking back to all the former days
But if God cut them off safe to say you will welcome better days
I swear royalty is rare nowadays
People forgetting their worth just to find it in some other faulty way
They forgetting that they wonderfully made
And like Madiba said
One is taught how to hate
So keep hustling for that follow while you watch me take the lead
You know a true friend only when you are in need
They never keep a score not for a single of their deeds
They know a hand that gives is the one that will receive
Mad love for my day ones
Keep it G for my day ones
Only ride with my day ones
Catch a case for my day ones
Mad love for my day ones
Keep it G for my day ones
Roll a spliff with ma ...
Catch a case for my day ones
Mad love for my day ones
Keep it G for my day ones
Only ride with my day ones
Catch a case for my day ones
Mad love for my day ones
Keep it G for my day ones
Roll a spliff with ma ...
Catch a case for my day ones
Yeah Doubt
Niggas asking me, "why you're always anti-social?"
I'm a silent nigga picky nigga
'Times it's all about the commas
With my day ones
It's more than that strictly facts
Even if we're broke
We be looking like a million bucks
Damn, for the hustle
For every dime we hustle
We be aiming for em castles baby steps like turtles
Doing this with passion
Always stretching muscles
We be coming for the crown watch us grow and pass you
Yeah
We're almost there
We're almost cashing in the flare
Don't even dare
And try to mess around checks
You just beware
We're coming like the fucking best
Ain't gotta swear
On God we even did a prayer
Know that you care
My homie sicker than La Flame
I made it clear
God is the only one we fear
About the cake
We're coming for the whole share
Put on the gear
We're flying through the hemisphere
Mad love for my day ones
Keep it G for my day ones
Only ride with my day ones
Catch a case for my day ones
Mad love for my day ones
Keep it G for my day ones
Roll a spliff with ma ...
Catch a case for my day ones
Yeah
I keep my circle small so my profit's always big
Graveyard shifts too dope you gotta dig
Oh my word!
I swear sometimes I feel like Big
So I won't stop till I cover magazines and get that crib
And do a jig in it
Get the finest wine and take a swig in it
And find a girl who'll walk through without a wig in it
Damn
Sometimes I'm feeling myself coz truth is
I could care less I just need a chef
And my day ones
Every day out the top shelf
Coz we're A1
Ride or die better hit the road if you ain't one
Fake ones miss me with club like it's K1
Man I just obey one
Code
I treat you like I wanna be treated
So respect is both ways homie never conceited
And lend your ears to real rap
This that this that
Bow your head bopping coz the king's back
Doing it for the kid looking in the mirror proud his skin's black
Credits
Writer(s): Clinton Sigu, Fidel Odhiambo, Mohammed Unde
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