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I pray to the god we hit the belly
 Could of had the life
 They sentence what we selling
 Then we stressing
 Just another day.
 Pressure on the
 Stove. We've been cheffin'
 We've been stepping out of chains
 We've been flexing
 Feel kunta in my kente
 If, if you ain't my neighbour
 We ain't friendly.
 We might hit the henny
 Till it's empty then plot upon
 Your end date
 I've been running through
 Like kunta kente and
 Now my feet i'm tired,
 But damn I feel live
 Just another day
 Round the way
 I was chilling with my bros
 In the cold
 Ten toes
 On the east side
 Just another day
 Round the way
 I was chilling with my bros
 In the cold
 Ten toes
 On the east side
 Get dough with the kinfolk
 Endo with the windows down
 You know nigga it goes down
 Get dough with the kinfolk
 Endo with the windows down
 You know nigga it goes down
 All my niggas coming with me
 Dreams and nightmares
 My enemy do me Ricky.
 Finger tips are sticky
 From the icky. Smoke
 Sound down. I don't
 Hit the plug my
 Amigos gone keep the loud
 Round drums
 For my entrance.
 Feeling like independence
 Feeling El presidente.
 Gleaming you see
 My dental. Smiling
 I know they hated.
 Fathers incarcerated
 Gallons spill on the pavement
 Mana still pray for patients
 I still need me some acres
 Just another day
 Round the way
 I was chilling with my bros
 In the cold
 Ten toes
 On the east side
 Just another day
 Round the way
 I was chilling with my bros
 In the cold
 Ten toes
 On the east side
 Get dough with the kinfolk
 Endo with the windows down
 You know nigga it goes down
 Get dough with the kinfolk
 Endo with the windows down
 You know nigga it goes down
 I pray to the god we hit the belly
 Could of had the life
 They sentence what we selling
 Then we stressing
 Just another day.
 They sentence what we selling
 Then we stressing
 Just another day.
 They sentence what we selling
 Then we stressing
 Just another day.
 I feel golden and sanctified
 I'll get lost in my sins tonight
 Hope the lord forgive me you know
 I tried but I feel golden and sanctified
 I hope these trees help me sleep tonight
 I hope these dreams gimme peace of mind
 I'll see tomorrow like I saw tonight because
 I feel golden and sanctified
 I pray to the god we hit the belly
 'Cause all my niggas coming with me
 Just another day
 Round the way
 I was chilling with my bros
 In the cold
 Ten toes
 On the east side
 Just another day
 Round the way
 I was chilling with my bros
 In the cold
 Ten toes
 On the east side

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Duration
03:53
Key
9
Tempo
148 BPM

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