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ray day - abg rocky lyrics

[intro: mike day & abg rocky]
yeah, aye
rocky got me on this beat so i can talk my sh*t
real n*gga bout peace
yeah, aye
rocky bout to hop on this beat
pay the cost to be the boss
that’s a real n*gga fee, go

[chorus: abg rocky]
(block messiah)
say, it took god 7 days to create the world right
(block messiah)
but he left an 8th day for me and my n*gga mike day
(block messiah)
it’s called ray day
real n*ggas link up and do real sh*t
(block messiah)
yeah, let me get it

[verse 1: abg rocky]
(rocaveli)
3 decades later and i’m still here
still feeling like every year is my real year
look how i came up raised on mt. holly road
music sold, comedy sold, rockystyle apparel sold
dope sold, food sold, only thing i never sold was my soul
and that’s on 5 i’ll never fold
even tho’ my soul tired, i’m gone forever roll
got my bread just like a roll from all these stories told
self made thousandaire’s, when they said i can’t
i remember when my mama told me to be a saint
which one, franklin saint or james st. patrick
cause either way both of them n*ggas ended in tragic
i ain’t no saint nick, even tho’ i got it i ain’t gone trick
only thing these hoes getting from me is nothing but d*ck
gave that hoe some jumper cables cause she always starting sh*t
tryna’ take my heart and sh*t
nope, never gonna get it like them 4 pretty women from the 90’s
every year, it’s like a different woman’s right beside me
then they stab me in the back once they go behind me
i ain’t yo build*a*n*gga, you can never re*design me
these bald headed hoes with no jobs call’em tommy
yeah my money used to fold just like origami
i ain’t never ran from a n*gga a day in my life
that’s probably why my mama never named me ronny
[chorus: abg rocky & mike day]
(block messiah)
aye, aye, aye
abg and the 8th
putting n*ggas in they place
(block messiah)
aye, aye, aye, aye
haters tough on a screen
but they quiet on the scene
(block messiah)
aye, aye, aye
my homie rocky carry poles
so i’m good to cruise control
(block messiah)
aye, aye, aye
real n*ggas never fold

[verse 2: mike day]
(8th)
i’m 31, haters one and done
keep distance from you bums, getting more bread than you ducks with crumbs, yum
take what i gross and throw it up when on a different coast
if all these haters worthless, why they doing the most
let’s make a toast, rocky sent this beat so now i have to gloat
he sent it to another rapper but i know for sure he choked
haters playing on my name, that’s insane
but ask their girl’s this, who’s their favorite day, wait
happily married but i know the charm that i possessed
my bad day sunny skies for a haters success
i stopped hanging with certain n*ggas, faking sh*t to keep an image
claiming that they f*cking women but pleading to get a mrs like mines
i’m so deep in my prime
pink slip with the pen cause every verse is so fire
now they crying to the 8th when they in need some help
the biggest opp to the devil since christ jesus himself
i pray yo people faithful to you like job, this world is cold
they wanna go spend it with you but never willing to grow
working at movie theaters, now i’m making film
my life has been box office, can’t be boxed in no office
working 9 to 5 to stay alive, i can’t compromise
with three kids and a lady, making sure life is gravy
so everything is high stake, with the main course i got green
white cheddar on my salad, kodak moment say cheese
[chorus: abg rocky & mike day]
(block messiah)
aye, aye, aye
abg and the 8th
putting n*ggas in they place
(block messiah)
aye, aye, aye, aye
haters tough on a screen
but they quiet on the scene
(block messiah)
aye, aye, aye
my homie rocky carry poles
so i’m good to cruise control
(block messiah)
aye, aye, aye
real n*ggas never fold

[outro: abg rocky & mike day]
ha ha
real n*ggas never fold
making sure the story told
abg keep it real
dayvision get that sh*t on film
ha ha, bme n*gga

- abg rocky lyrics

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