Sikram Lamaj - DAY ONES

I do this for
The ones that didn't break the code
The ones that held me down and had my back when I was gone
LUV the way
Elohim constructs things
Connection solid I acknowledge
They came groomed polished
Ice cold solid
I'm talking bout the ones I used to sing with in the choir
And tell jokes in the back of the church
And after that we hit CiCis
The times of my life believe me
Fast forward
Everybody doing greater
New homes new jobs thanks to my creator
Thanks to pastor Frazier
I got a head on my shoulders
On a mission and I'm focused
And I'm shining got the top in my view
And the worst is behind me so get up out my way man
I'm finna shake the whole place man
I see the records Finna break them
And most the haters just play dumb
Giving yall the opportunity just to say some
Ball in my possession going in like I'm Trae Young
Slaving in the process and I need reparations
You testing my patience I don't wanna lose it
Ask me why I do this, ask me where's my Judas
He's not included I'm so elusive
When it comes to my road dogs it's all inclusive everybody eating
That's why I gotta do it for my day ones
Better get out my way
I'm in formation
To the Lord ima pray that I get
Paid son
Gotta push it to to the limit
Getting better by the minute
You can see it just admit I got you shaken
And the haters can hate but they can't say none
Cause I stay in my lane and solve equations
How I do it is another conversation
You don't need an explanation cause I do it for my
Day ones in college we keeping it A1
We coming through with the sauce
We plating the competition with steaks
Black kings cooking in the White residence
Snow days in those times were so heaven sent
Tryna get some leverage with Leverett
Protégés were me and Jabar
We were tryna go far and I was still a virgin
So all I knew was workin
All that crossed my mind was balling out and emerging so
Before the degrees before the cheese Before I had flows I met Dorrough
He lit a fire for the team
I studied Pharm Party still a classic
I mixed it all together for some magic with some Hues
I'm stomping with the Ques
Better pace up got the stars in correlation
Better tune into my station
I'm rowdy ruff yall powder puff
I'm built big like Ford tough
Get the paper I stackem and rack 'em Pringles ain't got nothing on this
You better ask about me I'm so legit
The connections I made
The fruits are on display
We travel coast to coast
And I don't mean to boast but
All of my brothas are real
All of my sistas can kill
Thriving in ATL
I'm never taking an L
I'm never going to hell if I'm on a track it'll sell
People stay asking who I do it for
I just do it for my day ones
Better get out my way I'm in formation
To the Lord ima pray that
I get paid son
Gotta push it to to the limit
Getting better by the minute
You can see it just admit 
I got you shaken
And the haters can hate
But they can't say none
Cause I stay in my lane
And solve equations
How I do it is another conversation
You don't need an explanation
Cause I do it for my
Day ones yeah day ones
Day ones yeah day ones
Day ones yeah day ones
Getting better by the minute
You can see it just admit I got you
Day ones yeah day ones
Day ones yeah day ones
Day ones yeah day ones
Cause I do it for my

Written by:
Hugh Frazier, William Simmons

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