Jit Days Lyrics

One,two,three and to the four

Young hustling nigga

Ion see me going broke

Nights I ain't sleep

Nights I ain't eat

Brainstorming,

How to turn a loaf of bread into a feast

They only see the shine

They'on never see the grind

Blood, Sweat & Tears

Just For a few nickels and dimes

I remember errything

Like it was yesterday

Why ion never smile

Shit I still feel that pain

Sunny clears skies

Feel like I'm standing in the rain

With nothing to lose

But a whole lot to gain

10yrs old

When I seen my first stick

I ain't gone lie

I was scared

Acting like a bitch

Went from the freshest kicks

To living in them bricks

At Grandma Sheila hize

Sleeping on the floor and shit

Seen my momma struggle

Made a nigga shed tears

Felt like it was my fault

I ain't really wanna live

Tryna hide that hurt

Shit was getting real

Traumatized adolescent

Behind on them bills

She thought I ain't know

She ain't know I understand

No daddy around

So I had to be the man

I wasn't focused on no grades

I was thinking of a plan

Tryna to pull me outta sports

Worst thing she would've did

Worst thing she would've did

Gotta thank my Uncle

For everything he did

Thank ya

Would've been on the yard

Never would've seen a huddle

Beating block

Steady in and out of trouble

Constant collect calls

Or prolly down under

Yes I understand

The guilty charges ya honor

Prolly hear me say it often

I ain't have no role model

Just a few examples I ain't really wanna follow

I was thinking black mask

And loading up dem hollows

Break in a bitch shit

So they can feel the same sorrow

Almost got expelled

Brought a toy gun to school

But I ain't get a whooping for it

She ain't really knew what to do

(Scared for my life on God so muhfucking scared)

Nah she ain't know what to do

When I talk about my life

This shit hit kinda different

Start catching chills

And I get all in my feelings

Why I Gotta play these cards

Man I wish I was the dealer

Prolly be heartless and

A whole lot richer

Or a Mob boss

With a whole lotta skrilla

People dying daily

Would say it's getting crazy

But it is what it is

Just gotta stay up out the way

Cause where I'm from niggas green Set you up just for some yay

Life could've been different

I ain't never complain

I just took it to the chin

And I played it how it came

(Odds stacked against a nigga like hell, when you ain't got a option "how" ain't even a question)

Minor setbacks Major comebacks

That's how life go

Never let em see you weak

Forever stuck to the code

Fell off came back

Swea it ain't no mo quitting

Picked my chin up off the ground

Shit don't contribute to winning

Stacking that paper

Getting my weight up

This ain't no facade

No clown shit I Don't do make up

Most valuable hustler

I Ain't fucking with no pay cut

It's either all or nothing

Taking everything I came for

Been humble way too long

Been waiting tryna get on

And when I touch that bag

I'm putting everything on chrome

Ain't struggle all my life

To die with nothing to show or

Fall off the face of earth

And be broke

To be a baller in this game

Leave the hoe shit at the door

Expected me to give up

Cause they told a nigga no

They'on never see the grind

But they always see the glow

Coldest Of All Time

Make em label me the COAT

Coldest Of All Time

Make em label me the COAT

Coldest Of All Time

Make em label me the COAT