Naledge

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