Cranston - Daily

Young Nigga
Keep ya head up
Essential grind get ya bread up
Even tho people around you
Stunting And yo paper
Feel like some bread crumbs
Just stay humble
And true to yourself
And You gone make it
When it's said and done
Pimp hoes I'm limping
Keep a hat
Like Russel Simmons
Small thought fuck all y'all
When I was down
I couldn't call y'all
Answer for them
But all I see is outgoing
On my recent call log
Thought if I made it
We all balled
Black King now outlaw
I feel like tachalla
Yo people will Turn on a nigga
Even if you make em a scholar
That shit be the problem
But They can't intervene
I be getting green
Just like some collards
I be in her dream
Said I made her scream
I made her holla
So I got between
Made shorty a fene
Pussy throbbing
She gone lick it clean
Now she on the team
Uuuuu she wildin
Came up my damn self
Wasn't focused on man wealth
Cops killing niggas
Rona killin niggas
I was focused on my damn health
Yeah major
I was focused on my damn health
From day one I been 5 star
And They want a nigga
No grand theft
Love ya momma cuz you pose to
Early morning bumping
Old school
Big Sis wit a real nigga
She ain't fuckin wit o dude
Big bro was my role model
Beef with him I turn it tofu
All 3 was my go to
When I blow
Y'all blow 2
Blowing on the daily
Got me feeling hazy
Turn the tv on
They done
Killed somebody Baby
(They done killed em)
(They done killed em)
I'm Blowing on the daily
Got me feeling hazy
Turn the tv on
They done
Killed somebody baby
Hey
Killen beats I need a toe tag
Now my momma
Gotta coach bag
Roaches in the crib
Couldn't show em where I lived
To embarrassed Old past
Can't trip cuz it made a nigga
Dropping hits
And then
They paid a nigga
Now the money got
The bank and wallet
Entangled up
Its like they Jada nigga
Realized in my youth
They gone change when you true
I ain't dissing I'm koo
I'm just mobbing wit the crew
Young nigga from Lou
314 what it do
Said we fell off
This a bell call
This the mail
For dem troops
Took all that hate
Now We back in the building
Like all them white folks
In the capitol building
But this is the fact
If they black they gone kill em
They give us these drugs
And We Macin a Miller
They give us these drugs
And We Macin a Miller
(Rip Man)
Cuz these drugs be the killler
I thought of some top
She started to slop
Dawg I feel like Matilda
Now I'm getting head in the villa
Mike Jack
This shit is a thriller
Fight back
They really gone feel us
It go from rubber bullets
But for darker skin
Red dot
Different treatment just the other weekend
Nigga Hands up
And got a head shot
Make it rain on em
Feel the thunder
They be starving niggas
Just to kill the hunger
Kill my sister
Like Breonna Taylor
Then this Silver chain
Turn kilmonger
Fuck the paper
No alibi no need to wonder
I'm just venting
Gotta chill on me
Heard that nigga
Gotta deal on me
Tellin opps I turned
My back on em
He got a stack on em
He don't feel homie
Goofy shit
But I'm wishing em well
Be loyal to a hating ass nigga
O jaded ass nigga
Led me to that cell
Nigga Ain't really shit
You can tell
You had that bag and you failed
I had yo back yo can't you tell?
Lame nigga you cap
You wasn't bout that
Didn't even have shit for the bail
That's why I'm
I'm blowing on the daily
Got me feelin hazy
Turn the tv on
They done
Killed somebody baby
I'm Blowing on the daily
Got me feeling hazy
Turn the tv on
They done
Killed somebody baby

Written by:
CRANSTON CLAGGETT

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