[Hook : TrayDay]
Some of us die
Some of us gon make it
My niggas going to jail
These girls is getting pregnant
Harsh realities you know we gotta face it
Cuhs we all grown up now x2
[Verse 1 : TrayDay]
Turn them emotions to words
Put them words on a beat
Give that beat a hook 'should i keep or delete
But now im feeling like i dont care
I been spitting real dont nobody wanna hear
This shit ain't fair but oh well life ain't
Gotta take my time
Life is like a game of chess make smart moves be the best
Aww yes im feeling it this time around
Staying me still keeping my frown
This SADD
Wouldn't have it any other way
You ain't nothin
Shoutout to my nigga vae
Tell em something
Yall ain't fucking with tray
The rugrat to the young man you see today
In the booth i feel at home
My focus is the throne
They mad cuhs id rather write poems than bust chrome
On like i should be my pen relieve stress
Trayday the truth aka he's next let's get it
[Hook : TrayDay]
Some of us die
Some of us gon make it
My niggas going to jail
These girls is getting pregnant
Harsh realities you know we gotta face it
Cuhs we all grown up now x2
[Verse :TrayDay]
Turn that passion to greatness
See ya dreams and you chase em
Fake friends chalk em out and replace em
Play ya role
Gotta achieve goals get this stress off my mama back
And finally get that girl vacation round the whole world
I plan to be better than the previous
Watch the foul ones they tend to be devious
Mischievious youngin i always been
Who had a thing for instruments with words
Nerd chicks with 4.o GPA's
GTA san andreas back in the day
Now I'm a little older
With hair on my chin
This is a short story but we far from the end
So keep reading on listen up
Eyes open what is up
Whith the world i dont know
My world oh fasho i got a lot to say
We could be here for days
Something bout the music just keep me sane
Im just saying
[Hook: TrayDay]
Some of us die
Some of us gon make it
My niggas going to jail
These girls is getting pregnant
Harsh realities you know we gotta face it
Cuhs we all grown up now x2
Some of us die
Some of us gon make it
My niggas going to jail
These girls is getting pregnant
Harsh realities you know we gotta face it
Cuhs we all grown up now x2
[Verse 1 : TrayDay]
Turn them emotions to words
Put them words on a beat
Give that beat a hook 'should i keep or delete
But now im feeling like i dont care
I been spitting real dont nobody wanna hear
This shit ain't fair but oh well life ain't
Gotta take my time
Life is like a game of chess make smart moves be the best
Aww yes im feeling it this time around
Staying me still keeping my frown
This SADD
Wouldn't have it any other way
You ain't nothin
Shoutout to my nigga vae
Tell em something
Yall ain't fucking with tray
The rugrat to the young man you see today
In the booth i feel at home
My focus is the throne
They mad cuhs id rather write poems than bust chrome
On like i should be my pen relieve stress
Trayday the truth aka he's next let's get it
[Hook : TrayDay]
Some of us die
Some of us gon make it
My niggas going to jail
These girls is getting pregnant
Harsh realities you know we gotta face it
Cuhs we all grown up now x2
[Verse :TrayDay]
Turn that passion to greatness
See ya dreams and you chase em
Fake friends chalk em out and replace em
Play ya role
Gotta achieve goals get this stress off my mama back
And finally get that girl vacation round the whole world
I plan to be better than the previous
Watch the foul ones they tend to be devious
Mischievious youngin i always been
Who had a thing for instruments with words
Nerd chicks with 4.o GPA's
GTA san andreas back in the day
Now I'm a little older
With hair on my chin
This is a short story but we far from the end
So keep reading on listen up
Eyes open what is up
Whith the world i dont know
My world oh fasho i got a lot to say
We could be here for days
Something bout the music just keep me sane
Im just saying
[Hook: TrayDay]
Some of us die
Some of us gon make it
My niggas going to jail
These girls is getting pregnant
Harsh realities you know we gotta face it
Cuhs we all grown up now x2
( TrayDay )
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