Another Day/Another Night

Who you gon' put it on the line for Really do the crime, do the time for
Remember back in the day, I ain't even had no car when I was packin' the kay
Nocc died, I cried more than ' a little bit For him and Mark, we really goin' on field
trips Ayy, cuh, ain't it a blessing

On them billboards from the county processing So many in that pine box restin
Constant memories of them times I was steppin' Where you from, that's the number one question
First time he shot a gun, he was destined Embedded in the section
You either get pressed or do the pressin' Pressin' up pills for depression

They pressin' up, look My bands up, that just come with the profession
A Glocc and a prayer, that should cover your protection
Baby, I need love and affection Tat my name, it go good with your complexion
New chain, I gotta add to collection Diamond blocked up like Tetris

I could be a little too reckless Shouldn't be textin' my exes
Nah, I should be countin' more dollars In the projects, wearin' Prada's, yeah
Or on the A-line with a choppa Turn the beef to an enchilada
I can see the hate comin' from a mile away Came from hittin' licks with a smiley face

Let my bro free, go to trial today Let my bro free, go to trial today
Another day, another day, another disappointment Can't trust a lawyer, he was court-appointed
I can't trust a bitch, she a fucced-up homie I can't trust a homie, can't call him homie
It ain't no nigga you can call up on me Seen a nigga die right before his daughter know him

He was only 30, that's when he caught a 40 I just got a 40 with a 30 in it
Trap house gon' sell out in 30 minutes This a cold game, dawg, it's a dirty business
Before he testify, we insert a witness I got too many guys doin' double digits
Get to work out like Planet Fitness I got the goal, gotta make the plan to fit it

I fit up in that Rari like I'm made for it If you see me with it, dawg, know I paid for it
Remember nights that I prayed for it I still remember nights that I prayed for it
Remember nights that I prayed for it I still remember nights that I...

Slid on niggas, I done popped for it All that action, lil' nigga, you is not for it

Nah, nigga, I can't stop scorin' In the trenches, I'm like Mike Jordan
Can't whip it if it's not foreign She call me Papi like I'm foreign
I'm on the road when I'm not tourin' So many bodies got the opps mournin'
So much ice, feel like I'm snowin' Diamonds glisten, I'm glowin'

Compton, CripN, I've been blocc boyin 600 degrees, I'm a hot boy
I ain't playin', but I got toys choppa make a whole lot of noise
In the streets, bitch, I'm the voice She will fucc if you got some coins
Add it up, make her partner join I'm goin' up, you ain't gotta join

Matter of fact, it's too late to join Top tier, what they rate the boy
All this love, how they hate the boy All these hundreds call me paper boy
Slow head really bring me joy Bancrolls really make me rich
Omertà the code,
What's that?
N***a, we ain't sayin' shit

Plead the fifth, mindset I don't need a bitch Whole lotta game, only thing I can feed a bitch
Whole lotta pain, only thing I can bring a bitch
Thirty on the necc, yeah, Johnny got me blingin' this
Thirty on the necc, yeah, Johnny got me blingin' this

Thirty in the Tec, hundred more if I bring the Crips
If you think we look good, you should see the whips
If you think we cook good, you should see the whip
You see the wrists all gold like a king or prince

Most stripes than a nigga in Adidas fits
I paid the cost, my nigga, you can keep the tip
Red dot on some demon shit
Still remember nights I was creepin' with

Still remember nights I was
Still remember nights I was
Still remember nights I was



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Writer(s): Marcus Fantroy
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