Day One (Explicit)-Tyga

Day One (Explicit)

歌手:Tyga

时间:2014-11-24

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Day One (Explicit) - Tyga

500 grand eat lobster tails

Hope the niggas got what for sale

So much money no fingernails

White body engine and a tail

Chrome lips V12

Kiss the king but don't kiss and tell

So many rings need a Jordan deal

T-Raw's it's ain't all for sale

Just bought a swiss account

Hunneds stay the same at this amount

LK show you what that's about

Hard to check a ni**a when the checks that bounce

F**k around drop out of class

Made millions now my teacher mad

She need a job and I give her that

Young ni**a with big stacks

Buy my style and ain't gave it back

How you think brought you the raw rap

How you think taught you the phantom rap

Gold plates I'm reflectin that

Every day my birthday ni**a LA my birthplace

This ain't a race but I'm first place

I never f**ked with you in the first place

We on a different pace ni**a so long

I ain't the ni**a you could hold on

Ride the wave or just float on

Get off my back I'm tryna lead on

Always home when the heat's on

When it's cold shoulders niggas be gone

Niggas be gone

I'm still the same ni**a same b**ches we know

No difference been me since day one

Real ni**a since day one

Cuz I ain't promised day two

Talkin bout what I'm going through

But who the f**k aksed you

I'm still the same ni**a same b**ches we know

No difference been me since day one

Real ni**a since day one

Cuz I ain't promised day two

Talkin bout what I'm going through

But who the f**k aksed you

Aksed you aksed you

Aksed you aksed you

Aksed you aksed you

But who the f**k aksed you

Who dat be Who dat be

Who dat be That's me b**ch

Who dat be Who dat be

Who dat be That's me b**ch

Niggas wanna talk don't cross the line

I murder them motherf**kers every time

Niggas wanna talk don't cross the line

I murder them motherf**kers every time

It's a thin line between love and hate

A thin line between real and fake

Keep a ni**a based on shape a** shake

She gon make it clap vibrate

Give me room 50 feet all in my space

I'm the one you face and don't hesitate

See me layin on yo back

Man eat this shell like it's Pac mane

Do it under one tape what you say

T-Raw to blame T-Raw to blame

Got a piggy bank

Pretty model sittin next to me - that's accessory

Don't be sassin me

How do you have the audacity

When a verse gotta bring cash to me

I be gassin me you wanna crash on me

Have yo head where yo feet should be

Laid out in yo living room

Murder you then watch it on TV

Ain't no breaking me breaking news that's me

Headline we can go head up

Like Greenbay Packer hell lit hell yea

He a crazy ape man I'm turnt up to ten

F**k with me commence and repent

Mill to the king

Came from the block little hardknock

Lock it up pull me in a cell block I can make it

You ain't made sh*t

You complainin (stop complainin)

Who dat be Who dat be

Who dat be That's me b**ch

Who dat be Who dat be

Who dat be That's me b**ch

Niggas wanna talk don't cross the line

I murder them motherf**kers every time

Niggas wanna talk don't cross the line

I murder them motherf**kers every time

Who dat be Who dat be

Who dat be That's me b**ch

Who dat be Who dat be

Who dat be That's me b**ch

Niggas wanna talk don't cross the line

I murder them motherf**kers every time

Niggas wanna talk don't cross the line

I murder them motherf**kers every time

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