Another Day, Pt. 2

Riding
Shit, I might have to bring the Vette back out
Orange seats and shit
Take the scenic route
Yeah
Top off and shit
Take you down memory lane though
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Parked the rental in the garage, find me a tuck
Prayin' for change, in the kitchen baggin' it up (bagging it up)
She hittin' the blade, I'm pickin' it up
My heart was cold, my mind was stuck (damn, fuck)

Another day in it could have been my last (been my last)
Made a lot of money, but I blew through it fast (aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
I lost a lot of friends and it hurt me bad (hurt me bad)
Sometimes I wonder how I still spit on these tracks, damn (aye)

Man (damn)
Another day in the city (man, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Another day in the city (damn)
Another day, another day (man)
Another day in the city
Another day, another day (aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)

Another day in the kitchen, can't be waitin' on a nigga
All the things we was riskin' made my vision way bigger
Rock with modified glizzies, I emerged from the trenches
Man, I kept hearin' somethin', it was birds in the kitchen (damn, numbers)

Thinking 'bout T Wood, another night on the road (aye, aye, aye, aye)
Pray to God I make it safe with these motherfuckin' bowls (motherfucking bowls)
Trickin' on a bitch, nigga, playin' with your nose (playing with your nose)
Man, I made it out smooth, not a stain on my clothes

She was at a outcall, hit the safe for a 40 (yeah)
Told her take everything, but she can leave the nigga Rollie
Man, we lived a wild life, I know niggas that done folded
I been rockin' by myself, how you gon' say I owe you? Wow (wow)

Man (damn)
Another day in the city (man, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Another day in the city (man)
Another day, another day (man, aye)
Another day in the city
Another day, another day (yeah, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Fitzgerald Rucker, Ehll Evans, Larry June
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