Crenshaw Grizz - Day 1 Lyrics

Yeah, what's the deal, my nigga
Real sandbox activities, you feel me
Real day one shit
Real east to the west type shit, you feel me

I run you up on both, I know both, you feel me
East side, baby, but the west side, nigga
All the facts, nigga
I ain't gon' write that shit out, my nigga

Back to back to back to back, you feel me
Real, trust me, I ain't playin' shit, you feel me
Real, trust me, I ain't playin' shit, you feel me

Day one, get paid shit, hustle for the paper
I ain't with that fakin', we ballin' like the Lakers
Talkin' bullshit, alright, do me a favor
West coast greatest in the motherf*ckin' making

Day one, get paid shit, hustle for the paper
I ain't with that fakin', we ballin' like the Lakers
Talkin' bullshit, alright, do me a favor
West coast greatest in the motherf*ckin' making

Told your bitch, watch this, make your girl take dick
I ain't for the bullshit, I end drama quick, though
Big dawg, always showing up with them pistols
Tryin' not to worry about it, this is how shit go
Tell you when I need to, f*ck up on my face

Not taking disrespect lightly, pop you like Crisco
Went to school with bitches, sellin' pussy on Fig
Eastside bank, grew up on 65th
Swap team on the block, cuz was mellow, crip

Drive by in cable vans, damn i thought i was hit
I'm good, though, I'm really in the hood, folks
Let me tell you, I'm good in any hood, bro
Yeah, nigga, real A1 shit

F*ck around, get flipped, nigga
223s, AKs, all type of shit
Stop playin' around, I'll get up on your head, nigga

Day one, get paid shit, hustle for the paper
I ain't with that fakin', we ballin' like the Lakers
Talkin' bullshit, alright, do me a favor
West coast greatest in the motherf*ckin' making

Day one, get paid shit, hustle for the paper
I ain't with that fakin', we ballin' like the Lakers
Talkin' bullshit, alright, do me a favor
West coast greatest in the motherf*ckin' making

They thought I'd never do it, but I'm back up on my shit again
Don't care if you was A1, lil' bitch, you better bring a friend
Dissin' on my name, so I went and rolled up your man
Been up on this block, I turned around, and I did it again
Quagen in my cup, real lean sipper

Man, they really try to lace the weed, real green tripper
Bitch, I'm like a bearer, Ursa Major, like the Big Dipper
Gravity gon' make his ass fall, but I am not Dipper
Growin' up, voice gettin' deep, it's like, damn, bro

That shop lot is f*ckin' his bitch and make his row
I just put some purple in my cup, now it's on Saint's Row
My homie screamed Wakanda forever and shot a big bow
September 2023, they really thought that I would quit

Now as I'm looking at them bitches, tell them, suck my dick
Man, I ain't f*ckin' with these hoes
Man, I swear they ain't shit
Man, I'm smokin' dead people
Tell them boys to rest in peace