Dave East - Day I Die ft GLC lyrics

rate me

Started with nothing

Talking this, talking this, all that money, nigga!

Huh?

In the ghetto shit gets real, I don't care how niggas feel

Heavy metal sits you still, kiss the devil and the grill

Pop a pill, smoke the blunt, take a shot, shake the spot

All these cameras make you hot, I bet these hammers make 'em dry

I got my shades on, and this head is strong

Them diamonds black just like Akon

I don't kill the beast, let's not rate porn

Head in my lap like her face gone

Made 8 songs that's like...

Just gotta make it, no Trey Songz

Beat knocking that base strong

From the same town that put...

And he came too, I smoke bamboo till them brains too

Stop copying what your man do

Most count all the bitches I ran through

OG Cush from Oakland, take that to the head like shampoo

... free max beat, all this paper coming in tax free

Chorus:

I started with a whole lot of nothing

Now I'm trying to take everything they got

These niggas do a whole lot of fronting

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 I'm trying to take everything they got

These niggas do a whole lot of fronting

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 don't care how niggas feel

Heavy metal sits you still, kiss the devil and the grill

Pop a pill, smoke the blunt, take a shot, shake the spot

All these cameras make you hot, I bet these hammers make 'em dry

I started back in the '87

I was eleven with a mac '11

I was more about getting paid

But before the folks I kept the...

Trying to win a big..

Nigga.. no head stepping

Then I switch to moving grain, hesitate, I got connected

I hustle hard, all these minds, check 16 I was only...

Man, this child had a different meaning

When it ..shoot for the stars

Man, it wasn't about no dreaming, it was about killing Mars

Fucked up when I look back

With.. is she crap

Mam, we ain't had no daddy, nobody tell us to get back

All we knew was two eleven, one eighty-seven and kick backs

..sucks when I'm trying to sleep, and I'm still here in them click clacks

Chorus:

I started with a whole lot of nothing

Now I'm trying to take everything they got

These niggas do a whole lot of fronting

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 I'm trying to take everything they got

These niggas do a whole lot of fronting

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 don't care how niggas feel

Heavy metal sits you still, kiss the devil and the grill

Pop a pill, smoke the blunt, take a shot, shake the spot

All these cameras make you hot, I bet these hammers make 'em dry

I don't need your hand shakes and your fake love

Your fake dust got real heat

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 high... till my eyes low

Would it take the bull, hesitate the bull

So just save the bull for Chicago

Get wrapped up like a...

Younger, rich, poor...

he cooking.. the fortune

But better afford the coffin

Recorders often to catch you

So watch who you stay next to

Extended clips that....

Shots get send just like a bitch text you

These streets better know my story

Dedication, passion and glory...

Get us my.... don't step on my.. nigga!

Chorus:

I started with a whole lot of nothing

Now I'm trying to take everything they got

These niggas do a whole lot of fronting

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 I'm trying to take everything they got

These niggas do a whole lot of fronting

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 don't care how niggas feel

Heavy metal sits you still, kiss the devil and the grill

Pop a pill, smoke the blunt, take a shot, shake the spot

All these cameras make you hot, I bet these hammers make 'em dry