JUST ANOTHER DAY ft. RezGeneral Lyrics

Here we go again, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Alright let's do it, hah

Tryna make the plan and I don't give a damn

It's obvious I drop what I please

Bitch you know I'm the man

I be all about my bag, fuck it I'm back at it

(At it, At it, At it, At it, At it, At it,)

(Wooh, wooh!)

I'm tryna make the plan and I don't give a damn

It's obvious I drop what I please

Bitch you know I'm the man

I be all about my bag, fuck it I'm back at it

Just another day

You can call it a habit

In fact

I just hit up Rez to hop on the track

Me and Pestilence been writing tell me who know bout that?

Me and Kalv been dropped a couple

And they hard!

You know I love this shit and if you didn't start! (aw yeah)

When I write and and finish a hit

I feel proud

Cuz I lost some

I wish I didn't but I'm still around

I'm on set

Always ready to just go

I write like I just might die

After I record (Let's Go)

My passion keeps me moving away from the past

I've been pursuing, when I drop them hits

It'll never be the same as the last

Moving brash (yeah!)

It makes you an ass

But how you gon' feel if I hit up your ass back

With the same facts?

Better react before I run it up

All I do is this, So pay attention

You're bout to lose all that attitude

I'm only gettin' better with time

We call that never giving into the mind

Of a bitch ass pussy

Tryna rewind on my grind

I'm tryna make the plan and I don't give a damn

It's obvious I drop what I please

Bitch you know I'm the man

I be all about my bag, fuck it I'm back at it

Just another day

You can call it a habit in fact

All I do is this, so who is this?

You must have confused me with

A player

Who doesn't do this shit as good as I do

I'm the man, I produce so many tracks

I got artists calling to work with the dude

When I call you back then you know that we cool

And that isn't you

Tryna make the plan and I don't give a damn

It's obvious I drop what I please

Bitch you know I'm the man

I be all about my bag, fuck it I'm back at it

I just hit up Rez to spaz on the track

Dedicated to the bag, Rez focused on them blue strips

Got king Lyrik on the track, He make them backs flip

Fuck marked niggas, eliminate em' from my hit-list

You're in my house of residence I'm hosting

Check the guest list

On a clear path, force the skills

Manifest it

Hold the clutch on the back

My costume be arrested

Expert, piling bread

Grammar button pressed it

See a pile of bread on the floor

Rez collects it

Confidence, predominance, absorb the strength

Astonishment

Another Irrelevant ass nigga

Tryna seek some prominence

Cold bars injected in my veins with big syringes

Owing me is like a violation that infringes

Powerful concurrent (C'mon)

High til we endure it (Shit!)

Abolishing snake ass niggas hope ya got life insurance (yup)

Fireball bars will expose to the planet

Throwing lava cars at the opps

Six men Gambit!

Tryna make the plan and I don't give a damn

It's obvious I drop what I please

Bitch you know I'm the man

(Rez and Lyrik)

I be all about my bag

Fuck it I'm back at it

I just hit up Rez to hop on the track

(We all about them bags bitch)

(Aw shit, ah)