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money mafia – day one nigga lyrics

[chorus 1:][x2]
since i moved out the hood to hollywood, people tell me i’m acting hollywood
but i still remember where i came from n-gga
i still remember n-ggas from day one
my city had my back and that’s from day one n-gga
funny how money help n-ggas change on me
so when you see me i’m with my day one n-ggas
talking no limit to the grave my n-gga, to the grave my n-gga

[verse 1:]
my day one n-gga f-cking locked up
and i’m out here living life though
head to the sky like yo this sh-t f-cked up
they got my day one n-gga doing life though
i swear to god, i swear to god that’s why i gotta make a billi
f-cking grammy, your favourite rapper deserve to win an emmy
these n-ggas pulling on chains
but won’t even ride for their team
soldiers will take a bullet, yo won’t even give a kidney
i rep new orleans all day my n-gga
my team strong from pitt to the bay my n-gga
i ain’t got to pay security, that’s free my n-gga
no limit to the grave, that’s on p my n-gga

[chorus 2:]
since i moved out the hoodin to hollywood, people tell me i’m acting hollywood
but i still remember where i came from n-gga
talking no limit to the grave my n-gga

[verse 2:]
uh everybody has an opinion for who we supposed to listen n-ggas
you were next to me getting it, getting it all for some tenets
had to stop, drop and roll this ain’t no fire n-ggas hitting
and if you can’t endure the heat then stay the f-ck out my kitchen
out the hood then moved to hollywood and see a dozen different b-tches
i’m on a mission, shoot or die intuition
for my own grandparents, my momma and siblings
time to get it, n-gga we hate it
but that tool is ready for war like it is my last resort
do as i was taught i’m like mimi sparks
and never hit out of a car
woke up in this sp-ce, one gun in his waist
and see where the cookies will drop
then i hop on a matte black, vroom vroom
with a mini mack
in my backpack
and my n-gga is at my back with the back pack

[chorus 1]

[chorus 2]

[verse 3:]
i’m all gas in this engine and my story’s far from written
i search for the treasure, i saw the ‘x’ and started digging
but just a week ago i even thought about quitting
until a n-gga saw he had no f-cking food for thanksgiving
these n-ggas robbing and stealing
they ain’t got no f-cking feelings
i ain’t never seen a day when my momma was stripping
just to make a living
so free my nephew jamie doing life in prison for k!lling
he told me watch out for his kids so i’mma give them free tuition
and i couldn’t get into princeton so a n-gga started spitting
i’m out in calabasas with my n-ggas just chilling
where the winter is like summer so all the pretty women swimming
and since i bought a nice ride the cops think i’m drug dealing
know when you get a little money it’ll make n-ggas act different
they looking at you like you changed
but they the ones thats tripping
and i’m only twenty one so you gon’ see me for a minute
f-ck all the teachers that told me my chances one in a million

[chorus 2]

[verse 4:]
things funny money change some n-ggas
i came in the game rich i ain’t gon’ change my n-gga
i been driving exotic cars and f-cking bad b-tches
i been jumping on planes with first cl-ss tickets
i’m a street n-gga, hollywood’s how i eat my n-gga
made fours but still got john’s on my feet n-gga
tmz following me like i’ve d n-gga
twenty mil on the measurement in the street n-gga

[chorus 1]

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