Another Day

Yea I'm still the same dude that you met back then
 I got ma shit bustin hard and I don't act like them
 I let the candy paint drip like the cocaine sniff
 I'm dope and I don't know bout days like this
 I leave the house and pray to God that they don't raid my shit
 It's hard I spent my whole life taking risk
 Hit the mall spend a grip on a couple of fits
 New kicks and I know they don't hustle like this
 Big faces no twentys not even a fifthy
 So much money in my pocket that my jeans don't fit me
 Remember high school it was three for fifthy
 Not that OG but it was green and sticky
 I upgraded from yellow gold to platnium
 And lost alot of friends when I started rapping
 I never finished school I was caught in traffic
 No metal on me homie because my glock is plastic
 I was young I was gettin my cake thoe
 Now I'm out of state letting that weight go
 I pray for another day cause this life is rough
 I roll up and I light my blunt
 Yea I'm riding to that pac sippin leen and smokin
 All eyes on me picture me rollin
 Yea I pray for another day cause this life is rough
 I roll up and I light my blunt
 I get letters from the pen they wana keep him in
 He caint wait to get out and play the streets again
 It gets hard out here in these streets were in
 It's dry I can't wait to eat again
 Fresh money brand new and crispy
 When I'm broke it feels like the whole worlds against me
 My baby mother still screaming in my face
 Calling me a loser cause I send things outa state
 I guess I'm just a drug dealer living day by day
 If you feel the same way and can't take a brake
 Then you feel my pain it's like I'm paralyzed
 Cause I'm stuck right here this is where I die
 Fuck a 9-5 I culdnt wear a tie and this kinda lifestyle makes my parents cry
 I got a kid know it's time to make a change
 When I open up that door I hear em' say my name
 I was young I was gettin my cake thoe
 Now I'm out of state letting that weight go
 I pray for another day cause this life is rough
 I roll up and I light my blunt
 Yea I'm riding to that pot sleekin leen and smokin
 All eyes on me picture me rollin
 Yea I pray for another day cause this life is rough
 I roll up and I light my blunt
 Up early in the morning the sun ain't up yet
 Thinking about murder cause mayne I'm upset
 Erase another line off the plague watch the sun set
 Soon as you come out the house it's would be yo last breathe
 But you never came out the house so I'm out here
 Trying to pay bills in the drought gotta kill again
 Never leave the steel at the house never sleep again
 Cause I missed out on so much when I'm in my dreams
 So I'm out late on the fall trying to shake the being
 Niggas getting bread of course but it never seems
 To be enough I'm insane I be seeing stuff
 Ran for the petty club golds with my ones
 Look, I must be having fun but it's not a game two stepping with my gun
 Feelin like a king head hustlas like myself
 Tryna join the team sick I'm on the meth pushers then we split the chesse