Daily Bread, pt. 5

Lyrics

[Intro] Hustlers go through a lot of shit Feel me They be hustling during night owl hours Know what I'm saying Wolves and shit like that Come out of nowhere Uh [Verse] Uh Kept the money in a speaker box I ain't seen cuzzo ass in a while But when he pulled up I smiled Stuck his hand out the window, he had the meanest watch I saw the glare from six flight of stairs where I was cleaning pots (Fuck) Old school still had [?] faces He just told me his daughter just got braces He told me he like how I been killing shit And the consistence through higher plateaus He had the bag though (Bag) He tried to hand me the bag, the bag broke The bag was heavy He like if you ain't got bread you not ready We laughed about it, round table, we sat around it He asked me if I heard from Jomo the prophet I said what about him Cuzzo said the nigga got big loot he moved back to the hood I pulled up on him, he was giving out canned goods My nigga Jomo was really happy to see me But when I didn't take his money he felt like he wasn't needed I said it ain't even like that homie, I need to do for self He said do for self also could be some help (Fuck) I was still in the booth with Doe weekly Niggas wanna give me bread when I don't need cheese, shit Same shit, different gang bangers on same strip Aim hit, Cuzzo dropping opps, bang bang shit When he around me, he be about papers Wearing sneakers that I don't own with Nike V loans He pay the resale, I'm like man you stupid as hell He got the sauce though, he got it coming in by the boat load Do shit by himself, he always avoid popo Three bands in his hands, it's time he added 400 more He say go get you some kicks And get the features from all the rappers that's out here killing this shit I said naw as I was hitting the swish, I had diamonds He said if you don't need this bread then you is lying (Fuck) I be trying to take the shit but the conscious come out I still think about the karma and doubt I still feel like I got shit on lock and can't be stopped Cuzzo and Jomo getting money a lot Shopping sprees, I copped myself a few tees For these off white sneaks that I've been holding for weeks Cuzzo been rocking his shit when it's lit Niggas had to make more cause he shot the wrong dude Turns out it's some nigga that owes him money Cuzzo went and shot dude friend, he loved being on dummy This time he had to leave but Jomo had the tricks Uh oh This a different day, same shit [Outro] Same day different shit for niggas So I blaze up, sit back and just pray for niggas Imma sit back and pray for my niggas man As they go through all type of shit in the world Same day different shit for niggas So I blaze up, sit back and just pray for niggas You feel me I feel like man you was put here to pray for somebody It's like a real linked chain you know Same day different shit for niggas So I blaze up, sit back and just pray for niggas All my niggas man I hope you live to see another day That's on my kids nigga Word Same day different shit for niggas