Humor - Daylight lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm getting sick of all these phonies Conversating like we homies It's only me myself an I, I don't want to hear your talk Got intentions of getting more paper pray the Holy Lord Save me from this crater and a motherf**ing hater Get me off this ice I'm steady sliding like a skater And out the country, living comfy f** the thugs in blue Shouting monkey cause they think we turned the country to a Zoo Wasn't me officer, I resent your attitude I present my next review, hold it these n***as is folding They hear but never listen, tryna top a clever n***a With a vision of a money river, that's a premonition Hate it or you love it, if you hate it s** a smelly dick and Get up out of mine, was coming out of grime Ain't ghetto but these n***as telling me they gets the rhymes I guess its time to get it right, hi n***a bye Hi ho, fee-fi-fo-fum I just arrived Hopped off the beanstalk and now I'm in the sky f**ing with the game of giants, n***as wanna play with fire Last n***a that tried it slit his wrists and then his mate retired I've been k**ing rappers put them ba*tards in a bin liner I've been quiet but I'm tired of sitting still I'll make sure you never make it like the morning after pill The more I rap the more these rappers wanna wrap themselves in film It was wrap before I spat and that's exactly how I feel [Hook] These n***as ain't stay right Can't f** with my shine, that's the daylight That's some real sh**, tell them n***as hold up Tryna stack them real quids, tell them n***as hold up Make that paper real quick, tell them n***as hold up All ma n***as on their way, tell them hold up [Verse 2] There's no apologies for my audacious nature I was feeling meek before but now I need that milly paper Blood a mill is just the start How many n***as said they were gonna hit it but never did They finish where they start Tell my n***as we ain't failures, Humor be the alias Its ironic cause there be nothing funny about the way it is I'm crossing boundaries and borders like illegal aliens I'm radiating for the nation heating the air waves again Call that sh** a microwave Ain't phased by any kind of hate I crack a smile and wave It's do or die so I ain't got no time for inhibitions And I'm on that twister sh**, got b**hes in tricky positions It's the sh**tiest conditions That got these kids on the city strips slinging with the villains Tryna make a k**ing in a minute In a minute sh** can end quick you hear about a k**ing every minute That's just way, that it is From the cradle to the grave, real sh** From the day I'm getting paid, real quids All ma n***as on the way, real quick Real quickly, you never will shift me Till I got everything I came for (four) milly in the kitty Plus more, break bread with the fam, yes Lord [Hook]