Lyrics JUST ANOTHER DAY - TheRealLyrik00

Here we go again, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Alright let's do it, hah

I'm tryna make the plan
And I don't give a damn
It's obvious I drop what I please
Bitch you know I'm the man
I be all about my bag,
Fuck it I'm back at it
(At it, At it, At it, At it, At it, At it,)

(Wooh, wooh!)
I'm tryna make the plan
And I don't give a damn
It's obvious I drop what I please
Bitch you know I'm the man
I be all about my bag,
Fuck it I'm back at it
Just another day
You can call it a habit
In fact

I just hit up Rez
To hop on the track
Me and Pestilence been writing
Tell me who know bout that?
Me and Kalv
Been dropped a couple,
And they hard
You know I love this shit
And if you didn't start! (aw yeah),
When I write and and finish a hit,
I feel proud
Cuz I lost some
I wish I didn't but I'm still around
I'm on set
Always ready to just go
I write like I just might die
After I record (Let's Go)

My passion keeps me moving away from the past
I've been pursuing, When I drop them hits
It'll never be the same as the last
Moving brash (yeah)
It makes you an ass
But how you gon' feel
If I hit up your ass back
With the same facts?
Better react before I run it up
All I do is this, So pay attention
You're bout to lose all that attitude
I'm only gettin' better with time
We call that never giving into the mind
Of a bitch ass pussy
Tryna rewind on my grind

I'm tryna make the plan
And I don't give a damn
It's obvious I drop what I please
Bitch you know I'm the man
I be all about my bag,
Fuck it I'm back at it
Just another day
You can call it a habit in fact

All I do is this
So who is this?
You must have confused me with
A player
Who doesn't do this shit
As good as I do
I'm the man, I produce so many tracks
I got artists calling to work with the dude
When I call you back
Then you know that we cool
And that isn't you

Tryna make the plan
And I don't give a damn
It's obvious I drop what I please
Bitch you know I'm the man
I be all about my bag,
Fuck it I'm back at it
I just hit up Rez to spaz on the track

Dedicated to the bag,
Rez focused on them blue strips
Got king Lyrik on the track,
He make them backs flip
Fuck marked n,
Eliminate em from my hit-list
You're in my house of residence I'm hosting
Check the guest list
On a clear path, force the skills
Manifest it
Hold the clutch On the back
My costume be arrested

Expert, piling bread,
Grammar button pressed it
See a pile of bread on the floor
Rez collects it
Confidence, predominance, Absorb the strength
Astonishment
Another Irrelevant ass n
Tryna seek some prominence
Cold bars injected in my veins
With big syringes
Owing me is like a violation
That infringes
Powerful concurrent (C'mon),
High til we endure it (Shit!)
Abolishing snake ass n
Hope ya got life insurance (yup)
Fireball bars will expose
To the planet
Throwing lava cars at the opps
6 men Gambit!

Tryna make the plan
And I don't give a damn
It's obvious I drop what I please
Bitch you know I'm the man
(Rez & Lyrik)
I be all about my bag,
Fuck it I'm back at it
I just hit up Rez to hop on the track
(We all about them bags bitch)
(Aw shit, ah)