letra de daily routine - b-legit
[verse 1]
sh-t gets funky in the deuce
they wanna catch a n-gga like legitimate loose
i keep a sprayer, player, and that’s on the gooch
‘cause n-ggas nowadays be missin’ on a fluke
it’s legit, b-tch, and yeah, i’m down
strikin’ like a match, mayne, back to the town
thinkin’ of the days when i was grindin’ in slums
hillside, cali, mayne, servin’ ‘em love
and $19.50 wasn’t getting you sh-t
you needed 20 bucks to f-ck with a hit
you never seen a big n-gga run so fast
four white men in a van yell “task”
on that -ss but i’m out
and n-gga i doubt if the one-times could find my route
runnin’ through the creek splish-splashin’
i hit the picket fences, threw my stash in
two par nine and eleven be hatin’ her
n-gga like legit, ‘cause sh-t, i’ll be shakin’ her
roll it one time for the green, you know what i mean?
it’s just my daily routine
[verse 2]
i’m a danksta, right? the gangsta type
to mob on rally’s with the gangsta whites
beanie cap fouls with my mug on mean
and cleaner than a n-gga ridin’ vogues and zeens
vogues out low ‘cause legit rides slow
full of the dank but i can do that, though
i scope the whole block and then i bump the sounds
by-nines hittin’ like 15’s now
homies give it up when i’m seen on site
i might give it back or just show i’m tight
stopped at the light like the car’s in park
i slap it low and let the cut’ dog bark
i’m outta there, man, and left the homies sprung
plus the doobie i was smoking was burning my thumb
with that, i’m out, and off the scene
and back to the track, mayne, ‘cause it’s a daily routine
[verse 3]
early morning call for the wake
i gotta get dressed, and go and cop a cake
my beeper going off about a thousand times straight
the brothas buying o’s on the block can’t wait
so i’m on the mix, and bringing it back
hard white solid good a-1 yack
comin’ through slammin’ at your porch side
i was even droppin’ d in the northside
so ask any pigeon ‘cause i’m sure he’s heard
the cl!ck crew n-ggas was servin’ them birds
rollin’ on the cuts with the boom blam boom
and taking y’all b-tches to the motel room
or either at the condo with the kenwood loud
and smoking more dank than the law would allow
the b-tches did the dishes and washed the clothes
we even had the hoes who shined up vogues
mobbed around town like a candidate
i even got danked on the interstate
whatever it takes to make or stack me some green
i was wit’ it, mayne, ‘cause it’s my daily routine
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