Day Ones ’17 Lyrics

What do they know?
They ain't my day ones
Ain't down since day one
I hate that fake love, what are you made of?

Well if you want somethin, talk about it
I love beating bushes they walk around em
Rolling kush but a fan of sour
Plugged in if you need it louder
Same guy since the day I started
Goldeneye make her blow my cartridge
Might take a bite even if she toxic
In the green, I'm Isaiah Thomas
Hoping no one notice
Night job like he Dexter Morgan
Affairs are all in order
The day I die leave the fourth a fortune
A moody mind, need a couple Porsches
Don't grill me if I'm ever flossing
Filthy yeah I make em nauseous
Bet I'll take the risk if your lady gorgeous
I covet thangs, Mingo with puppet strings
I'm unamazed, ain't a slave can't do the chains
I won't be tamed
Young man young boy look like I can't be aged
Call me baby face

What do they know?
Yall ain't my day ones
Ain't down since day one
I hate that fake love, what are you made of?

Where's your pay stub? Lets work it out
D-Ms how I move around
New trends ,won't wear a gown
They always hate that I wear em down down
D.Gray Man with the clown crown crown
I hear love in surround sound sound
But take an L and ask for help
Lost and found who around round now
Think I need Chanel
Heart and peach bout the same size
Hard for me to tell, I roll the dye for her snake eyes
Work for me like G.I
Model for me in them knee highs
Many women know they need I
Many women know they deprived
Come and get a taste, from NY to the Philippines
Expensive every plate, they love it how I fill up Ps
Make it stretch that's the will of D
All for sex, who don't want a queen
If she's bad put her on my lap, I don't care I'll pay every fee

But what do I know?
She ain't my day one
Ain't down since day one, what?
I hate that fake love, what is she made of?

Meet me at Rachel's
You bring a friend, she bring a friend to share this facial
Come and take my pesos, y'all should be on payroll
Need 4 more Obama, not this A-hole
Your best decision, us in repetition
Round after round, that's a split decision
Photo finish, always let em win
But my records spotless, I'm a living legend
Upping notches, I'm a reckless villain
Been with thangs that I wish I didn't
In and out like Marcellus Bennett
We grew up watching the Good Fellas
Who ain't here tryna live better
Come back giving mom a lot extra
A black man that loves Mo'Cheddah
A black fan of my real sisters
Cat scan I'm a real nigga
Can't deal with me? Have to deal with it
Indy boy like PG, be my Gina V we'll skeet skeet

What do they know?
They ain't my day ones
Ain't down since day one
I hate that fake love, what are you made of?

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