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different day pt. 2 - miko517 lyrics

[intro: miko517]
what
okay
hahaha
yea
miko5 seven*
uh, okay
miko517 on dat*
aye

[hook]
young n*gga, same sh*t (same sh*t)
it’s just a different day (day!)
nothing changed
i’m still the same
still chasin’ bags each and every day
any f*ckin’ way, yea
i need my pay, uh
still f*ckin’ on yo’ bae
and yo’ momma at the same time
[verse 1: miko517]
uh, okay
they rollin’ mid
i’m rollin’ loud
i got that smelly sound
stuff the f*ck up out that gar
i pearled that b*tch
now spark it up
rollin solo in my car
no need for bodyguard
i got the glock
n i got it tucked
if i touch this b*tch
imma let it bust
f*ck you mean i’m 21
yea b*tch i’m still a youngin
cool as f*ck
drip when i walk
these n*ggas just talk
actin’ like b*tches
no you cannot catch me slippin’
my shoe got that good grip
yo toe gone catch a tag
put yo b*tch ass in a casket
different day but the same b*tch
she got me p*ssywhipped
doogystyle i beat it up
then switch positions
she catch that nut
n*ggas weird
they lame as f*ck
so no ion do no socializing
f*ck you pay me
won’t get shorted
n*gga i need every dime
won’t play with these hoes
i’m just tryna make some moves
young n*gga so smooth
with that flow up in the booth
if you want some smoke
b*tch it gets up there, then it’s stuck there
chasin’ after cheese
pockets moldy, they blue*green, yea
[hook]
young n*gga, same sh*t
it’s just a different day
nothing changed
i’m still the same
still chasin’ bags each and every day
any f*ckin’ way, yea
i need my pay, uh
still f*ckin’ on yo’ bae
and yo’ momma at the same time

young n*gga same sh*t
just a different day
chasin’ after bags everyday
any f*ckin’ way
tryna get that ap on my wrist
n my neck to shine
f*ckin’ on yo’ mommie
n yo’ b*tch at the same time

[verse 2: miko517]
n*ggas watch me so hard
ok sh*t charge em pay*per*view
rubber bands of money
ooh i need it
b*tch i’m comin’ thru
every day my pockets growin’
ass in the front
know it’s showin’
n*ggas don’t know me
ok cool
imma put it in they face
blam em up
holes in his body
lookin’ like some swiss cheese
don’t f*ck with me
i make em bleed
betta not run from me
play with my life
take your life
a grim reaper baby
yes indeed
no sacrifice
a different day
but still i got a lot to say
uh, b*tch
[verse 3: king desto]
i stand on everything i’m sayin’
we walk around with toys
but no we don’t do no playin’
step wrong n bodies will be layin’
a lotta flower bringin’
sad song singin’ and mommas start prayin’
i done hit yo’ girl, momma, sister, and yo’ aunty
you lucky i’m a female
all them say they want my baby
that’s sh*t crazy
‘fore i hit, best believe she gotta pay me
when we chillin’
she put on my song, yea she loves to play me
i’m on the come up, no time to chill
gotta get them funds up
on a money mission from sun down to sun up
you not gone use that tool
so it’s best you put that gun up
you don’t want no smoke
this sh*t here’ll f*ck yo’ lungs up
everyday i open my eyes
i’m fightin’ different demons
people claim that they love me
but you know they don’t mean it
keep that fake ass support
my n*gga i don’t need it
plate full but i want more
mudaf*cka i’m greedy (eat up)
let’s go
desto in da buildin’
aye
let’s get it

- miko517 lyrics

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