Daily Routine

From the block to the top

Buddha baggies in the sock

Only thing that changed now is we ain't runnin' out of stock

Used to beg mom dukes for lunch money

Honeys used to run from me when pockets was dust bunnies

Now, what's funny is we done came up and conquered

Even the future lookin' bonkers

From Compton to Yonkers

Through them gangsters grill

I tell 'em, keep that drama away

Don't fuck with thieves, I like Jay

So who's sponsorin' the tape?

They launchin' out strays

I'm tryin' not to get sprayed

Whether a spitter or a quitter

Behind the trigger, approachin' his prey

His eyes bigger, won't stop to consider what's right or wrong

Because it's hard liquor that's inside his liver

But that's just daily routine

The streets are cooped fiends

Whether the hoops or the the booth

**** shoot dreams

Better choose the right scheme

'Cause you could think you're cool with your nice things

But get wiped clean for ice cream when the lights beam

But that's just daily routine

The streets are cooped fiends

Whether the hoops or the the booth

**** shoot dreams

Better choose the right scheme

'Cause you could think you're cool with your nice things

But get wiped clean for ice cream when the lights beam

Traded in my Nikes for a new mic

I guess it's safe to say he sold sole for his new life

Like they were tryna blind us but we now the true designer

They didn't wanna see us find the diviners

So now we hit the vines up day and night

On the regular, I know my momma prayin'

Like she want me reach my aims in life

Bust just stay in sight

So I'm shootin' for my dreams

Hit the booth and it boost my esteem

The Pro Era crew recruitin' in them fiends by the boat load

**** caught a wave and now he surfin' coastal

They don't feel the name but they say the music dope though

Fuck it, that's how it's supposed to go

These bloggers too emotional

They'll be postin' you until labels start interscopin' you

By then, it's wild late and I'll be chillin' where I lay

'Cause I'd rather see the top than to be livin' where I lay

Imbalances in my Kundalini

They tryna put two through my beanie

Wish you well

Tryna poof a genie

But that's just daily routine

The streets are cooped fiends

Whether the hoops or the the booth

**** shoot dreams

Better choose the right scheme

'Cause you could think you're cool with your nice things

But get wiped clean for ice cream when the lights beam

But that's just daily routine

The streets are cooped fiends

Whether the hoops or the the booth

**** shoot dreams

Better choose the right scheme

'Cause you could think you're cool with your nice things

But get wiped clean for ice cream when the lights beam

But that's just daily routine

The streets are cooped fiends

Whether the hoops or the the booth

**** shoot dreams

Better choose the right scheme

'Cause you could think you're cool with your nice things

But get wiped clean for ice cream when the lights beam

But that's just daily routine

The streets are cooped fiends

Whether the hoops or the the booth

**** shoot dreams

Better choose the right scheme

'Cause you could think you're cool with your nice things

But get wiped clean for ice cream when the lights beam