DAMN DAY
Check me out
Work hard, play hard
Man, you know you gotta grind every damn day
I be lookin' real good, ol you don't say
You been lookin real good ol you dont say
She be lookin' real good, that's my young thang
Finger in the web of this cold game
Passenger of the dance of the soul train
Dance for the soul gain!
Dance for your soul mane!
Work hard, play hard
Man, you know you gotta grind every damn day
I be lookin' real good, all you don't say
You be lookin' real good, all you don't say
What you doing man yo shit is kinda dope mane
You ever mix weed with this cocaine.
Nope man, don't say nope man.
Heard you about to blow.
The world is, the world is controlled.
Back together with you, take a minute
Anything you ever start, you better finish
The way I'm feeling anybody that can get it
The way I'm feeling everybody they can get it
The world telling me I need to wax on
Reason why I chose to live life stoned.
My reason guide and left him on his way.
Killin' demons for them better days
Defeating stages in every phase.
Blew the herb into a better place
Oh, hate for it to be like this
Takin' my shot and you know I won't miss
And you know I won't miss
Yo, take control, be controlled.
Take control, be controlled.
Take control be, control yeah huh
Work hard, play hard
Man, you know you gotta grind every damn day
I be lookin' real good, ol you don't say
You been lookin real good ol you dont say
She be lookin' real good, that's my young thang
finger in the web of this cold game
Passenger of the dance of the soul train
Dance for the soul gain!
The world is controlled mane
Work hard, play hard
Man, you know you gotta grind every damn day
I be lookin' real good, ol you don't say
She be lookin' real good, all you don't say
What you doing man yo shit is kinda dope mane
You ever mix weed with this cocaine.
Dope man, don't say no man.
Heard you about to blow.
The world is, the world is controlled.
We on some new shit getting our degrees yeah we on some school shit
bulid on top of build we made it out the feild bitch
She ride with a player, man, fuck the cool shit
On our way to paradise, we made the news glitch
They fucked up and she ain't dealin' with a nigga that's foolish
Hit some shit, they get you high, as hell we on a cruise, bitch
Cookin' up some food to make you soul rich
Oh shit, think I found the one
Body hit pow presence of a gun
What you gon' do when they run up
What you gon' do when the sun's up
What you gon' do when the tank is
What you gon' do when the bank is
Bank is, bank is, bank is
Hit it with a pow, nigga, ain't this
Work hard, play hard, man, you know you gotta grind every damn day
I be lookin' real good, all you don't say
You be lookin' real good, all you don't say
She be lookin' real good, that's my young thang
Finger in the web, of this cold game
Passenger of the dance of the soul, dance for the soul gain
The world is controlled mane.
Work hard, play hard, man, you know you gotta grind every damn day
I be lookin' real good, ol you don't say
She be lookin' real good, ol you don't say
What you doin', man, your shit is kinda dope, man
You ever mix weed with the cocaine
Nope man, don't say nope man
Heard you about to blow, man, the world is, the world is control
Everybody shut the fuck up
Everybody shut the fuck up
Get down on the motherfuckin' ground, nigga
That's a motherfuckin' stickup, motherfucker
I said stop all that talkin', nigga
Fuck control
Fuck control
This some real shit, this some new shit, man
Give me all that shit, man
Get the fuck down
Yeah,
Work hard, play hard
Man, you know you gotta grind every damn day
I be lookin' real good, ol you don't say
You been lookin real good ol you dont say
She be lookin' real good, that's my young thang
Finger in the web of this cold game
Passenger of the dance of the soul train
Dance for the soul gain!
Dance for your soul mane!
Work hard, play hard
Man, you know you gotta grind every damn day
I be lookin' real good, all you don't say
You be lookin' real good, all you don't say
What you doing man yo shit is kinda dope mane
You ever mix weed with this cocaine.
Nope man, don't say nope man.
Heard you about to blow.
The world is, the world is controlled.
Back together with you, take a minute
Anything you ever start, you better finish
The way I'm feeling anybody that can get it
The way I'm feeling everybody they can get it
The world telling me I need to wax on
Reason why I chose to live life stoned.
My reason guide and left him on his way.
Killin' demons for them better days
Defeating stages in every phase.
Blew the herb into a better place
Oh, hate for it to be like this
Takin' my shot and you know I won't miss
And you know I won't miss
Yo, take control, be controlled.
Take control, be controlled.
Take control be, control yeah huh
Work hard, play hard
Man, you know you gotta grind every damn day
I be lookin' real good, ol you don't say
You been lookin real good ol you dont say
She be lookin' real good, that's my young thang
finger in the web of this cold game
Passenger of the dance of the soul train
Dance for the soul gain!
The world is controlled mane
Work hard, play hard
Man, you know you gotta grind every damn day
I be lookin' real good, ol you don't say
She be lookin' real good, all you don't say
What you doing man yo shit is kinda dope mane
You ever mix weed with this cocaine.
Dope man, don't say no man.
Heard you about to blow.
The world is, the world is controlled.
We on some new shit getting our degrees yeah we on some school shit
bulid on top of build we made it out the feild bitch
She ride with a player, man, fuck the cool shit
On our way to paradise, we made the news glitch
They fucked up and she ain't dealin' with a nigga that's foolish
Hit some shit, they get you high, as hell we on a cruise, bitch
Cookin' up some food to make you soul rich
Oh shit, think I found the one
Body hit pow presence of a gun
What you gon' do when they run up
What you gon' do when the sun's up
What you gon' do when the tank is
What you gon' do when the bank is
Bank is, bank is, bank is
Hit it with a pow, nigga, ain't this
Work hard, play hard, man, you know you gotta grind every damn day
I be lookin' real good, all you don't say
You be lookin' real good, all you don't say
She be lookin' real good, that's my young thang
Finger in the web, of this cold game
Passenger of the dance of the soul, dance for the soul gain
The world is controlled mane.
Work hard, play hard, man, you know you gotta grind every damn day
I be lookin' real good, ol you don't say
She be lookin' real good, ol you don't say
What you doin', man, your shit is kinda dope, man
You ever mix weed with the cocaine
Nope man, don't say nope man
Heard you about to blow, man, the world is, the world is control
Everybody shut the fuck up
Everybody shut the fuck up
Get down on the motherfuckin' ground, nigga
That's a motherfuckin' stickup, motherfucker
I said stop all that talkin', nigga
Fuck control
Fuck control
This some real shit, this some new shit, man
Give me all that shit, man
Get the fuck down
Yeah,
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Writer(s): Charles Kent Iii
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