One Day Lyrics

Baby girl, why you tripping

Any problem, I could fix it

Baby girl, why you tripping

Any problem, I could fix it

Fuck the past, you don't miss it

How bout you give me your digits

Cause the world it keep on spinning

And I really just been chilling

I put too much in my blunt

I'm not a regular civilian

One day, they gon' ask me where that bag from

Chez be makin music, they like, damn son

People switching sides, like pick a damn one

Any shot I take, yeah, that's an And1

I'ma get it, never switch up

It's okay, I made a hiccup

Don't regret it, never give up

Work all day and pick that shit up

Keep it pushing, never stop

People out here tryna plot

Keep on cooking, stir the pot

Yes, I do that shit a lot

Fuck a job, man I'm not trying to do that

I just wanna do something I love, I always knew that

And my girl ain't fucking with no scrub, yeah

She already knew I was the one, yeah

Baby girl, why you tripping

Any problem, I could fix it

Fuck the past, you don't miss it

How bout you give me your digits

Cause the world it keep on spinning

And I really just been chilling

I put too much in my blunt

I'm not a regular civilian

One day, they gon' ask me where that bag from

Chez be makin music, they like, damn son

People switching sides, like pick a damn one

Any shot I take, yeah, that's an And1

And1, I don't care, yeah

I was rocking Samsung

Back in school, bruh

And they tried to make fun

Said it wasn't cool, yeah

Who said that I gave a fuck

About being cooler

That was never important to me

Honestly, that shit just boring to me

I really just got a lot more to see

I be outside cause I fuck with the trees

I don't want a lot, cause I know what I need

Just got to breathe, keep it a G, down to a T

Baby girl, why you tripping

Any problem, I could fix it

Fuck the past, you don't miss it

How bout you give me your digits

Cause the world it keep on spinning

And I really just been chilling

I put too much in my blunt

I'm not a regular civilian

One day, they gon' ask me where that bag from

Chez be makin music, they like, damn son

People switching sides, like pick a damn one

Any shot I take, yeah, that's an And1