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Day I Die

Started with nothing
Talking this, talking that,talk that money, nigga!
Huh?

In the ghetto shit gets real, i dont care how niggas feel
Pop a pill, smoke a blunt, take a shot, shake the spot
All these cameras make you hot, i bet these hammers make em drop

I got my shades on, and this head is strong
Them diamonds black just like akon
I know killers beats, lets not rate poor
Made 8 songs thats like 8 bomb
Beat knocking that base strong
From the same town that put mays on
And he came too, i smoke bamboo till them brains stew
Stop copying what your man do
Most count all the bitches i ran through
Og kush from oakland, take that to the head like shampoo
Grand crew free max beat, all this paper coming in tax free

I started with a whole lot of nothing
Now im trying to take everything they got
Coming from the bottom, starving and take their spot!
All i wanna do is touch a million dollars before the day i die
All i wanna do is touch a billion dollars before the day i die
Started with the whole lot of nothing,
Now im trying to take everything they got
Coming from the bottom, starving and take their spot!
All i wanna do is touch a million dollars before the day i die
All i wanna do is touch a billion dollars before the day i die

In the ghetto shit gets real, i dont care how niggas feel
Pop a pill, smoke a blunt, take a shot, shake the spot
All these cameras make you hot, i bet these hammers make em drop

I started back in the 87
But before the folks i kept the weapons
Trying to flip big daddy cane
Nigga what, no half stepping
Then i switch to moving grain, hesitate, i got connected
I hustle hard, all these minds, check 16 i was on the cars
90 lumina ,impala on the rise
When you see him shoot for the stars
Man, it wasnt about no dreaming, it was about killing mars
With folds got his shit crack
Maam, we aint had no daddy, nobody tell us to get back
That sucks when im trying to sleep, and im still hearin them click clacks

I started with a whole lot of nothing
Now im trying to take everything they got
Coming from the bottom, starving and take their spot!
All i wanna do is touch a million dollars before the day i die
All i wanna do is touch a billion dollars before the day i die
Started with the whole lot of nothing,
Now im trying to take everything they got
Coming from the bottom, starving and take their spot!
All i wanna do is touch a million dollars before the day i die
All i wanna do is touch a billion dollars before the day i die

In the ghetto shit gets real, i dont care how niggas feel
Pop a pill, smoke a blunt, take a shot, shake the spot
All these cameras make you hot, i bet these hammers make em drop

I dont need your hand shakes and your fake love
Niggas fuck you up and then still speak
She sucked me up, till i feel weak
She nasty, but i love it
My shooter with me in public
Coming from where the house was public
Got myself popping nigga with no budget!
Got them five o, so i ride slow
Smoking hydro till my eyes low
Would it take the bull, hesitate the bull
So just save the bull for chicago
Get wrapped up like a job roll
Younger, rich, poor the flossin
He cooking up for the fortune
But better ya afford a coffin
Recorders often to catch you
So watch who you stay next to
Extended clips that will strech you
Shots get send just like a bitch text you
These streets better know my story
Dedication, passion and glory
Glock 9 so clutch robbery
Get us my bike, dont step on my morris nigga!

I started with a whole lot of nothing
Now im trying to take everything they got
Coming from the bottom, starving and take their spot!
All i wanna do is touch a million dollars before the day i die
All i wanna do is touch a billion dollars before the day i die
Started with the whole lot of nothing,
Now im trying to take everything they got
Coming from the bottom, starving and take their spot!
All i wanna do is touch a million dollars before the day i die
All i wanna do is touch a billion dollars before the day i die

In the ghetto shit gets real, i dont care how niggas feel
Pop a pill, smoke a blunt, take a shot, shake the spot
All these cameras make you hot, i bet these hammers make em dro

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