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bay blanco – day one lyrics

[intro: mac mizzle + new jack city(various)]

[hook]
shout out to my day one n-ggas
all my n-ggas a1 n-ggas
we don’t really rate ya’ll n-ggas, if you hating then it’s cuz a n-gga take ya’ll b-tches

[verse 1]
i remember back when…
i could get p-ssy cuz a b-tch loved my accent
for real doe…
they would throw it at me, i just hit it like i’m batting
i’m no fielder, never catching feelings
price on my head cuz her boyfriend’s jealous
god d-mn joker think he batman
wanna mention beef silly n-gga where you at then?
all mouth f-ck boy can’t do sh-t
same thing everytime i meet a new chick
they ask me to em beat em like breezy
i give em what they want then i’m chucking up the deuces
and then it’s back to the mulah who ya’ll? i’m a…
living god like buddah
young ruler, sharp shooter
catch a body…
that p-ssy wet right before i dive in like scuba
all i do is make moves i’m proving…
god level sh-t, i ain’t human
no days off, while you snoozing
i’m outchea tryna feed fam like reunions
who’s the daddy? stunt like muhf-cker
wardrobe stay cruel for another summer
style timeless, no stylist, young lord maine i’m so self righteous uhhn

[bridge]
all i do is f-ck and get money, all she wanna do is f-ck and get money and i know that
once she know a n-gga got money she gon f-ck just to take the sh-t from me and i know that
that’s why i never trust these hoes
only looking for my bros and they know that
i told you i ride for my n-ggas, i die for my n-gga hope a m-th-f-cker know that

[hook]

[verse 2]
ya’ll n-ggas ain’t f-cking the clique, p-ss me off maine i swear it be some sh-t what you talking bout?
fake n-ggas always in my face n-gga
real recognise real, who you two faced n-ggas?
they hating on the boy like guwop
still don’t give a f-ck, f-ck you all
all i ever do is get p-ssy…
but i’m still the hardest out like blue b-lls
steady going in from day now my sh-t sound great guess it’s time to get paid, just told mac
“i must be the new drake…
cuz every track sound like bay featuring bay” straight…
k!lling these beats, we ill in the streets
gunning for that mill we been ready to eat
middle of the winter got em feeling the heat
boy i’m sounding like a winner i’m the n-gga to beat uhhn
shoutout to my n-gga young olz that’s the big homie, for real homie
shout out to my n-gga ak known that n-gga since day and we still homies
i ride for my n-ggas…
real talk ya’ll just do it for the cameras
i ain’t really got a choice that’s blood like red bandanas

[bridge]

[hook]

[mixed and mastered by: bay blanco]

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