Naledge - DayOne lyrics

rate 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!

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!

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!

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!