Song | Day One |
Artist | Tyga |
Album | Well Done 4 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[Verse 1] | |
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 nigga when the checks that bounce | |
Fuck around, drop out of class | |
Made millions now, my teacher mad | |
She need a job and I give her that | |
Young nigga 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, nigga LA my birthplace | |
This ain’t a race but I’m first place | |
I never fucked with you in the first place | |
We on a different pace, nigga so long | |
I ain’t the nigga 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 | |
[Hook 1] (x2) | |
I’m still the same nigga, same bitches we know | |
No difference, been me since day one | |
Real nigga since day one | |
Cuz I ain’t promised day two | |
Talkin bout what I’m going through | |
But who the fuck aksed you? | |
[Bridge] | |
Aksed you, aksed you | |
Aksed you, aksed you | |
Aksed you, aksed you | |
But who the fuck aksed you? | |
[Hook 2] | |
Who dat be? Who dat be? | |
Who dat be? That’s me bitch | |
Who dat be? Who dat be? | |
Who dat be? That’s me bitch | |
Niggas wanna talk, don’t cross the line | |
I murder them motherfuckers every time | |
Niggas wanna talk, don’t cross the line | |
I murder them motherfuckers every time | |
[Verse] | |
It’s a thin line between love and hate | |
A thin line between real and fake | |
Keep a nigga based on shape, ass 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 | |
Fuck 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 shit, you complainin (stop complainin) | |
[Hook 2] (x2) | |
Who dat be? Who dat be? | |
Who dat be? That’s me bitch | |
Who dat be? Who dat be? | |
Who dat be? That’s me bitch | |
Niggas wanna talk, don’t cross the line | |
I murder them motherfuckers every time | |
Niggas wanna talk, don’t cross the line | |
I murder them motherfuckers every time |
Verse 1 | |
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 | |
TRaw' 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 nigga when the checks that bounce | |
Fuck around, drop out of class | |
Made millions now, my teacher mad | |
She need a job and I give her that | |
Young nigga 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, nigga LA my birthplace | |
This ain' t a race but I' m first place | |
I never fucked with you in the first place | |
We on a different pace, nigga so long | |
I ain' t the nigga 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 | |
Hook 1 x2 | |
I' m still the same nigga, same bitches we know | |
No difference, been me since day one | |
Real nigga since day one | |
Cuz I ain' t promised day two | |
Talkin bout what I' m going through | |
But who the fuck aksed you? | |
Bridge | |
Aksed you, aksed you | |
Aksed you, aksed you | |
Aksed you, aksed you | |
But who the fuck aksed you? | |
Hook 2 | |
Who dat be? Who dat be? | |
Who dat be? That' s me bitch | |
Who dat be? Who dat be? | |
Who dat be? That' s me bitch | |
Niggas wanna talk, don' t cross the line | |
I murder them motherfuckers every time | |
Niggas wanna talk, don' t cross the line | |
I murder them motherfuckers every time | |
Verse | |
It' s a thin line between love and hate | |
A thin line between real and fake | |
Keep a nigga based on shape, ass 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? | |
TRaw to blame, TRaw 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 | |
Fuck 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 shit, you complainin stop complainin | |
Hook 2 x2 | |
Who dat be? Who dat be? | |
Who dat be? That' s me bitch | |
Who dat be? Who dat be? | |
Who dat be? That' s me bitch | |
Niggas wanna talk, don' t cross the line | |
I murder them motherfuckers every time | |
Niggas wanna talk, don' t cross the line | |
I murder them motherfuckers every time |
Verse 1 | |
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 | |
TRaw' 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 nigga when the checks that bounce | |
Fuck around, drop out of class | |
Made millions now, my teacher mad | |
She need a job and I give her that | |
Young nigga 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, nigga LA my birthplace | |
This ain' t a race but I' m first place | |
I never fucked with you in the first place | |
We on a different pace, nigga so long | |
I ain' t the nigga 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 | |
Hook 1 x2 | |
I' m still the same nigga, same bitches we know | |
No difference, been me since day one | |
Real nigga since day one | |
Cuz I ain' t promised day two | |
Talkin bout what I' m going through | |
But who the fuck aksed you? | |
Bridge | |
Aksed you, aksed you | |
Aksed you, aksed you | |
Aksed you, aksed you | |
But who the fuck aksed you? | |
Hook 2 | |
Who dat be? Who dat be? | |
Who dat be? That' s me bitch | |
Who dat be? Who dat be? | |
Who dat be? That' s me bitch | |
Niggas wanna talk, don' t cross the line | |
I murder them motherfuckers every time | |
Niggas wanna talk, don' t cross the line | |
I murder them motherfuckers every time | |
Verse | |
It' s a thin line between love and hate | |
A thin line between real and fake | |
Keep a nigga based on shape, ass 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? | |
TRaw to blame, TRaw 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 | |
Fuck 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 shit, you complainin stop complainin | |
Hook 2 x2 | |
Who dat be? Who dat be? | |
Who dat be? That' s me bitch | |
Who dat be? Who dat be? | |
Who dat be? That' s me bitch | |
Niggas wanna talk, don' t cross the line | |
I murder them motherfuckers every time | |
Niggas wanna talk, don' t cross the line | |
I murder them motherfuckers every time |