Daybake Freestyle Lyrics

You may open your eyes now and return to the world of reality

Driving past a mother fucker walking on the side walk

Let his dog shit on someones lawn

And didn' feel the need to clean it up

What a fucking punk

He's probably the leader of some corporate job

Exactly why i never work for one aint satisfied

With the crumbs countin cash with my thumbs

Always up but sometimes you gotta take a loss

If we speaking recent times

It's not off done cause we stay hustlin'. From dusk till dawn, I'm up with The sun

Practicing that money talk in a proper walk. Out the casino, had a little Jog

Watching out for potential plots. I am not the one. I'm at the cusp

Can't handle a basic day job. Just trying to rock out with the Daybake Squad

Hit you with that one-two uppercut. Ask your bitch what it do

You're trying to fuck me saint. Grimey fools. Two men with grimey sluts

Only the ones with big butts. Pretty faces. To use to downing cases

With the crew stepping places. with untied laces. We the shit. All You See is shit faces

Always off to drank and dro. Getting money but always want more

Regular trip to the store. In a quarter-million dollar Porsche

If you see the lights, put the pedal to the floor. Cause I got the bottle next to the door

Cause when I pour and toke dro. That shit hit down to the core

It's like when I see 200 on the dashboard

I like it raw. I'm a dog. Let me maw some cat. Can you get with that

Your ass too fat. Girl you snapped . Now throw it back. Don't be nervous

But I do it on purpose. Hear the pussy purring. So I'ma keep flirting

With all these hoes. Sorry girl. I don't care who it hurting. You gon Know for certain

Can't have no burdens. Gotta have my shit right. At some point gotta stop laying pipe

Right? Nah fuck that. Can't give up on my love. We filled with lust

Fuck until the sun. After we done. Smoke a blunt. Have it ain't none

Guess I'm hungry for the runtz. And moolah. So the hoes say oolah

When my crew fly by. Everyone step aside. Do a die

We all fried. Time after time. Busting some rhymes

Sip a couple Rona's and Limes. Thinkin' bout the good old times

Ay. You know it was daybreak till we die. Ay. Yeah

The record is over