Another Day

Xaphoon Jones Mixtape Volume 1

Things change all the time
Ain't that right homie (right)

[Verse 1]
Every day I wake up and I thank god
I don't know but the days seem kind of odd
Yesterday I let a couple hundred [?] lie
[?] get me a Benz ride
Or a Bentley
I got a devil in my ear trying to tempt me
Trying to tell me
If I sell my soul to him
Then he'll give me gold chips
Hoes, clothes, high class shrimp
Sand in my toes, swag in my limp
I told him I wanted to eat
I been had six
Life is a track I'm just waiting on the mix, damn
High in the booth and I lay shit down
I somebody hear my shit
I just hope somebody feel my shit
And if they don't it's cool
I live another day