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vons wrld – day by day lyrics

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[intro]
(what?)

[hook]
living my life day by day
these hating n+ggas on the same page
these n+ggas the same, they’ll never change
i’m k!lling a n+gga like gta
then, i get to prepping like tsa
then i get to shooting like nba
watch how they react like dontai
these n+ggas can’t see me, like zay

[verse 1]
i’m in the cut with shawtys with b+tt
n+ggas be hating for i don’t know what
i’m on a flight, but n+gga no dutt
you wanna fight? n+gga don’t duck
i got three bad b+tches in my truck
i got the .40 you knuck if you buck, if it’s up then it’s stuck
and these n+ggas be hating, ’cause i shoot the blood out his gut

[verse 2]
n+gga you know me, the youngest, rich mvp, since d rose
you can’t see me
i’m shooting a n+gga, like curry
i’m handling n+ggas like kyrie
pull up on hoes like 23
she ask for a ring like c3
but, i let her go like jp
[verse 3]
uh, nba bars, nba cars
these n+ggas hating on me ’cause i got a better broad
i ain’t the one you thought, these b+tches getting caught
her n+ggas mad at me, because i made her panties drop

[bridge]
(that’s one of them ones right there, bro, like, one of them ones)
(what?)

[hook]
living my life day by day
these hating n+ggas on the same page
these n+ggas the same, they’ll never change
i’m k!lling a n+gga like gta
then, i get to prepping like tsa
then i get to shooting like nba
watch how they react like dontai
these n+ggas can’t see me, like zay

[verse 4]
these b+tches know that i’m the motherf+ckin’ money man
i get my f+ckin’ check, and then i do the money dance
she hop up on my d+ck and then she do the bunny dance
them b+tches h+lla dirty, so they do the muddy dance
they lost up in the sauce, and then i got ’em in a trance
them n+ggas shop at ross, while i’m counting up all my bands
they say you really winning when you hop up in that benz
but, i been had ’bout three, i just don’t post it on the gram
[verse 5]
i’m a cool ass n+gga, you can’t be like me
i’m in the stu with quan, while we cook 6 feet
i’m in the clutch like mj, when he wear 23
but, b+tch i’m in my zone, like i play 2+3

[outro]
(who not? haha, who? who not? you don’t know who i am n+gga)



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