Day By Day ft. Xhulooo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm living day by the day
Feel like santanny
I'm keeping a k
Ain't about that money
Then get out my way
Not with that talking
I don't care what you say
Not with the games
I'm not trying to play
Cooling with gang when
I'm in the a
Smoking your pack
We gone roll up a jake
She got kicked out
Because she couldn't stay
I'm living day by the day
Feel like santanny
I'm keeping a k
Ain't about that money
Then get out my way
Not with that talking
I don't care what you say
Not with the games
I'm not trying to play
Cooling with gang when
I'm in the a
Smoking your pack
We gone roll up a jake
She got kicked out
Because she couldn't stay
I'm with the gang boy we don't play
With all my niggas from back in a day
Ghost danny phantom rolls royce wraith
Free all my brudda that's locked in at cage
You free my blooda then we going ape
Banana clip hang right off that drake
100 round drum lotta' shots finna' rang
We shoot at fuck boys you shoot in a range
Shots let off when I hang out the range
Boy ain't gang neva been in that flame
Guess I'm the reason that these boys change
That's why I got to stay out the way
Stacking that munyun got to maintain
Hop in a booth I'm just spitting my pain
It ain't bout money not speaking my lang
Real vamp life just look my fangs
That boy a rat i ain't saying no names
Niggas just looking for someone to blame
You chase a bitch I'm trying to get rich
I guess we wasn't thinking the same
That boy switch he used to be gang
Bread on his head like blue on aang
Block got spint like dang
Them young niggas got really good aim
He want to play then we knock of his leg
I don't do the calling if it's not about bread
You got to get it its all in your head
Shout out to fame i want money instead
We put a shot to his body he bled
That boy he snitchin he work for the feds
Talking out crazy ,you off of your meds
Count up a check when i get out of bed
I'm living day by the day
Feel like santanny
I'm keeping a k
Ain't about that money
Then get out my way
Not with that talking
I don't care what you say
Not with the games
I'm not trying to play
Cooling with gang when
I'm in the a
Smoking your pack
We gone roll up a jake
She got kicked out
Because she couldn't stay
Spent me a check in L.A
And i had to make that back
I don't do nothing to nobody
I just be counting my racks
You try to play with my gang
A.R.P hitting his back
Try to tax money on gas
And i got the k in my lap