paroles de chanson Day 1s - Sem

Tough tough
Yea
Sem
Yea

I remember them days when I came up
Yea the young kid no he never changed up
I been gunning for the throne got my range up
Yea you only see me with my dawgs, all my day 1s
Gotta pick the real from the fake ones
I don't give a fuck where you came from
If you wasn't with me way back in the start
Then you don't gotta place on the way up
Gotta little money now they starstruck
I see you never fell on any hard luck
Imma go and get it from the ground up
Imma have to sell it and I gotta go a pound up
Me and Jake hit the rooftop see the sun set
Old school is the new spot that's a fun fact
Pen out, feel like Tupac I got one debt
Dear mom you can rest knowing that your son set
Imma buck and spit it like a semiautomatic
No static, been at it talking from the basement to the attic
Imma fight to win it, go get it fanatic
Writing like B rabbit I'm spazzing
Queue a beat and I'm attacking
You gave up? that's tragic
Hell naw I won't have it
Halftime on the beat, Illmatic
When it comes to the gang I'll prolly get it tatted
Check 1
Check 2
Check 3
Ain't nobody on this earth that can come and check me
Young Sem in the stu and he prolly blowing trees
Writing raps, doing shows, getting plays overseas
Fuck fame I won't change up
Y'all fake I don't say nun
Been real and stayed A1
You only see me with my dawgs or my day 1s
Sem

You only see me with my dawgs or my day 1s
Day 1s
Day 1s
Day 1s

You only see me with my dawgs or my day 1s
Day 1s