[Intro]
[Verse 1: BEZ]
My girl asked me what I wanted out of life
And then I told her
A place to raise my kids where police could not approach them
And they could rest in peace without circles from the vultures
And never be beaten just for speaking on their culture
And this to me seems like the way that life is supposed to
Be, and every day I get a little bit closer
But the devil tries to end the game like the closer
But I'm staying in this lane riding out until its over
But I'm hoping me and Jai
Can one day move away
To a place where its sunny in the shade
And nights become long summer days
And the racism ain't so crazed as the place where we was raised
But they got me feeling like a rat that was running in a maze
Chasing cheese in the trap on the way to his grave
Because a 9 to 5 worker is just a modern day slave
And I know there has to be a better way to get paid
And thinking if she understands that the same way
Then she would overstand why these microphones getting slayed
And why a nigga ain't been home in a couple days
Cuz he on the road trying to do shows to get us paid
Because Brandon ain't a man this the way legends is made
But you're going to have play mom and daddy a couple of days
You're going to have to play mom and daddy a couple of days
You're going to have to play momma and papa a couple of days
[Hook: BEZ]
Its just some shit that I was writing
On December 24th for lack of a better title
I'mma give it to you raw
The winter with snow and stormy weather
You ain't never seen a nigga this cold
So now you know
This just some shit that I was writing
On December 24th for lack of a better title
I'mma give it to you raw
The winter with the snow and stormy weather
You ain't never seen a nigga this cold
No no
Oh what a day
Oh what a damn day
Oh what a day
Oh what a damn day
Oh what a day
Oh what a damn day
Oh what a day
Oh what a damn day
Oh what a diggety da
Oh what a diggety day
Hey
Oh what a day
Oh what a damn day
Its just some shit that I was writing
On December 24th for lack of a better title
[Verse 2: BEZ]
Now all my ladies could you tell me if you wanna
Have my baby daughter
Or if a fucked around and got you pregnant would you abort her
Loose the custody battle
Fuck around avoid her
And not be there for her first steps to record her
What do you believe in
Diamond rings, bling and karats
Or spiritual things
Like monogamy and marriage
Say you make a good fuck
Ut would you make a good parent
Or are all four of your babies daddies embarrassed
To say that you the one they laid down with
And can't hang around with you nowhere
Without getting harassed
Do you realize you're pushing a blessing in that carriage
Or look at him like a return on next years taxes
Let another nigga have him
Took the money and scrambled
Without even throwing sis' an assist on some pampers
When you walking a tightrope its hard to keep balance
But nothing worthy of having ever comes without a challenge
All I'm trying to say is
[Hook]
[Verse 1: BEZ]
My girl asked me what I wanted out of life
And then I told her
A place to raise my kids where police could not approach them
And they could rest in peace without circles from the vultures
And never be beaten just for speaking on their culture
And this to me seems like the way that life is supposed to
Be, and every day I get a little bit closer
But the devil tries to end the game like the closer
But I'm staying in this lane riding out until its over
But I'm hoping me and Jai
Can one day move away
To a place where its sunny in the shade
And nights become long summer days
And the racism ain't so crazed as the place where we was raised
But they got me feeling like a rat that was running in a maze
Chasing cheese in the trap on the way to his grave
Because a 9 to 5 worker is just a modern day slave
And I know there has to be a better way to get paid
And thinking if she understands that the same way
Then she would overstand why these microphones getting slayed
And why a nigga ain't been home in a couple days
Cuz he on the road trying to do shows to get us paid
Because Brandon ain't a man this the way legends is made
But you're going to have play mom and daddy a couple of days
You're going to have to play mom and daddy a couple of days
You're going to have to play momma and papa a couple of days
[Hook: BEZ]
Its just some shit that I was writing
On December 24th for lack of a better title
I'mma give it to you raw
The winter with snow and stormy weather
You ain't never seen a nigga this cold
So now you know
This just some shit that I was writing
On December 24th for lack of a better title
I'mma give it to you raw
The winter with the snow and stormy weather
You ain't never seen a nigga this cold
No no
Oh what a day
Oh what a damn day
Oh what a day
Oh what a damn day
Oh what a day
Oh what a damn day
Oh what a day
Oh what a damn day
Oh what a diggety da
Oh what a diggety day
Hey
Oh what a day
Oh what a damn day
Its just some shit that I was writing
On December 24th for lack of a better title
[Verse 2: BEZ]
Now all my ladies could you tell me if you wanna
Have my baby daughter
Or if a fucked around and got you pregnant would you abort her
Loose the custody battle
Fuck around avoid her
And not be there for her first steps to record her
What do you believe in
Diamond rings, bling and karats
Or spiritual things
Like monogamy and marriage
Say you make a good fuck
Ut would you make a good parent
Or are all four of your babies daddies embarrassed
To say that you the one they laid down with
And can't hang around with you nowhere
Without getting harassed
Do you realize you're pushing a blessing in that carriage
Or look at him like a return on next years taxes
Let another nigga have him
Took the money and scrambled
Without even throwing sis' an assist on some pampers
When you walking a tightrope its hard to keep balance
But nothing worthy of having ever comes without a challenge
All I'm trying to say is
[Hook]
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