Naledge - DayOne lyrics

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Naledge - DayOne lyrics

Hook: Day one, people, are you ever see around a n***a? Leeches and the snakes trying to drown a n***a! Them sharks in the water where you found them, n***a Graduating from the bullsh**... a n***a East London with the pocket full of pounds, n***a Back home n***as letting off for rounds, n***a Thank the Lord every day for my blessings What don't k** you, make you strong, and here's the lesson, yeah! Pint of Jack, feel for Remy Where I'm from, n***as drink until the bottle's empty. Where I'm from, n***as shooting like their name was Keny The jet swift with a d**h wish Moving way, dead live Them laws been a ... never said sh**! Told my n***a, watch that b**h you share your bed with sponsored links If you get locked away, she give a head quick! Popping a** b**hes never play their role (no!) Popping a** b**hes when the money fall Watch that hoe tricking when the money go Let a n***a be, buzz around a honeycomb. Hook: Day one, people, are you ever see around a n***a? Leeches and the snakes trying to drown a n***a! Them sharks in the water where you found them, n***a Graduating from the bullsh**... a n***a East London with the pocket full of pounds, n***a Back home n***as letting off for rounds, n***a Thank the Lord every day for my blessings What don't k** you, make you strong, and here's the lesson, yeah! I get on, I need the most high Keep getting me by While real n***as die Sometimes still breathing on! Married to the game, throw rice for a n***a Devil on my soul, like no price for it, n***a! It seems like the truth comes with a pint full of liquor Every Monday night sing right with the n***a. Listen to the Gospel, ghetto apostle Life is a b**h, I'mma throw her in a brothel. Cause if you're getting f**ed, you gonna pay for it Cause I'm quitting on my spot, n***as wait for me! Hook: Day one, people, are you ever see around a n***a? Leeches and the snakes trying to drown a n***a! Them sharks in the water where you found them, n***a Graduating from the bullsh**... a n***a East London with the pocket full of pounds, n***a Back home n***as letting off for rounds, n***a Thank the Lord every day for my blessings What don't k** you, make you strong, and here's the lesson, yeah! I get on, I need the most high Keep getting me by While real n***as die Sometimes still breathing on!