"Start The Day With A Beat" lyrics

"Start The Day With A Beat"

A hundred thousand hours and I'm done with this shit
Except the police I ain't running from shit
Don't rock a rollie
But I'm known for rock n rolling, I ain't over this bitch
Known for throwing heat like Nolan
And controlling the pitch
(Tune it up)
Known to jet
Own a rare fleet
Leaving paw prints there when I stomp with my bare feet
(I'm like a bear)
Find me in heaven where the stairs meet
I'm a rare breed
Kicks bump and snares bleed

Start the day with a beat
Before the feeling goes away from me
I hope you understand I eat
And making heat
I take things well, but not defeat

The earth is flat as fuck (I don't know)
I spent my life making good times with the baddest luck
Did the same shit till I had enough
Till I had to change shit
Rearrange
And get my status up
Uh
Make a lot and keep the baddest tucked
In the cut
On a rainy day I have em stuck
Had it good
I ain't have it rough
From the hood
Didn't have to bluff
Listen
Everything I write's prescription
I'll only write the script
If the shit fits the description
It's instinct and intuition
See me fail
That's what they're into wishing
Never bailed or had an intermission
Never stale and nothing dull about me
Rep my city and my county
Dumbing out for those who doubt me
I'm from the west
Fuck what the rest feel
Got the best deal
Closers out of left field

Start the day with a beat
Before the feeling goes away from me
I hope you understand I eat and making heat
I take things well, but not defeat


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