Irep D-League One Day текст песни, слова песни One Day Irep D-League
Irep D-League - One Day
As I sit here wondering y I'm not signed I'm like the moon not the sun but I still shine
You want to be a Star wait till I eclipse Ya'll this is war I'm sharp like a Vietnam pit fall
I listen to the radio and get pissed off All these rappers crying like babies cause they shit soft
They say dumb it down I do but I know I shouldn't Ya'll got my radio retarted like it's cuba gooden
I make songs with these lames when I usually wouldn't but they pay me so I get really hoodish
I talk about the hoes I talk about the clothes cause I'm a good feature and I was worth the dough
Those are the reasons y they fell in love with hip hop I feel in love with an instrumental when I heard that shit knock
And when that shit knocked I was here to answer people say I'm sick but I don't have a cancer
[Hook:]
I can tell you fake how you act towards me
Why you always Front but it's funny how you always turn your back on me
Turn your back on me one day you'll see
[Verse 2:]
Uncut, I'm that nigga that you need know
The same with the killer grind make you say he need blow
It's just in mind state to takeover my state
Competition get irate cause how we flow
I'm just trying to make a living off the way that I'm spitting
Cause this shit that I've written plus I need the doe
See out spitting freestyles in the vehicle
Riding on 95 shitting on your top 5
Right now you listening like yeah right
Give me 4rs in it let's see what that's like
Everybody got the same story, rags to riches
Cash and bitches, who am I fuck up traditions
I mogul nigga, why cause mines is different
I'm a star, stomp on whoever told me skiies the limit
See we in a time where the record deals shitty
So make it harder for you to be a Jay or 50
But I still got visions of dreams of parasails and Bentleys
Stacks of hundreds can't even find a twenty
The corporate world rocking with me cause...
[Hook]
[Verse 3:]
People out here judging me with no degree listening to my music thinking that they knowing me
Taking shots but they under armed No Degree I'm feeling like the truth even if you don't believe
I'm still present like a box under a Christmas tree plus my presences is gift rap like Christmas eve
I just want the cheese n push the double R n get the chick with the double paws Eve
Promise never act fake here, weave-ing
Through the haters, better stay clear
Everybody got the same renditions, rags to riches
Cash and bitches, who am I fuck up traditions
Shorty went to UCF and now she back where she left at
With no job, you see F that
I be rather somewhere I can get a connect at
Chasing my dreams, make sure ya'll never forget that
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