Day One Nigga
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Since I moved out the hood to Hollywood, people tell me I’m acting Hollywood
But I still remember where I came from nigga
I still remember niggas from day one
My city had my back and that’s from day one nigga
Funny how money help niggas change on me
So when you see me I’m with my day one niggas
Talking no limit to the grave my nigga, to the grave my nigga

[Verse 1:]
My day one nigga fucking locked up
And I’m out here living life though
Head to the sky like yo this shit fucked up
They got my day one nigga doing life though
I swear to God, I swear to God that’s why I gotta make a billi
F*cking Grammy, your favourite rapper deserve to win an Emmy
These niggas pulling on chains
But won’t even ride for their team
Soldiers will take a bullet, yo won’t even give a kidney
I rep New Orleans all day my nigga
My team strong from Pitt to the Bay my nigga
I ain’t got to pay security, that’s free my nigga
No limit to the grave, that’s on P my nigga
[Chorus 2:]
Since I moved out the hoodin to Hollywood, people tell me I’m acting Hollywood
But I still remember where I came from nigga
Talking no limit to the grave my nigga

[Verse 2:]
Uh everybody has an opinion for who we supposed to listen niggas
You were next to me getting it, getting it all for some tenets
Had to stop, drop and roll this ain’t no fire niggas hitting
And if you can’t endure the heat then stay the f*ck out my kitchen
Out the hood then moved to Hollywood and see a dozen different bitches
I’m on a mission, shoot or die intuition
For my own grandparents, my momma and siblings
Time to get it, nigga we hate it
But that tool is ready for war like it is my last resort
Do as I was taught I’m like Mimi Sparks
And never hit out of a car
Woke up in this space, one gun in his waist
And see where the cookies will drop
Then I hop on a matte black, vroom vroom
With a mini mack
In my backpack
And my nigga is at my back with the back pack

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[Verse 3:]
I’m all gas in this engine and my story’s far from written
I search for the treasure, I saw the ‘X’ and started digging
But just a week ago I even thought about quitting
Until a nigga saw he had no fucking food for thanksgiving
These niggas robbing and stealing
They ain’t got no fucking feelings
I ain’t never seen a day when my momma was stripping
Just to make a living
So free my nephew Jamie doing life in prison for killing
He told me watch out for his kids so I’mma give them free tuition
And I couldn’t get into Princeton so a nigga started spitting
I’m out in Calabasas with my niggas just chilling
Where the winter is like summer so all the pretty women swimming
And since I bought a nice ride the cops think I’m drug dealing
Know when you get a little money it’ll make niggas act different
They looking at you like you changed
But they the ones thats tripping
And I’m only twenty one so you gon’ see me for a minute
Fuck all the teachers that told me my chances one in a million

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[Verse 4:]
Things funny money change some niggas
I came in the game rich I ain’t gon’ change my nigga
I been driving exotic cars and fucking bad bitches
I been jumping on planes with first class tickets
I’m a street nigga, Hollywood’s how I eat my nigga
Made fours but still got John’s on my feet nigga
TMZ following me like i’ve D nigga
Twenty mil on the measurement in the street nigga
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