Day Ones - It's The Day Ones [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Wright Reasons]

Uh bruh, I'm gettin' all these hoes
They flockin' around me like they some fuckin' crows
Yeah they like suckin' on my toes
Just kiddin' they sittin' at my shows
You know I like hangin' out with my bros
And baggin' all these ass
Yo titties so small I need a magnifying glass
I wanna see your ass, and your titties
Too bad you part of the itty bitty tittie committee
Uh, yeah, you feel that shit?
Feels so good when I'm lickin' on your clit
My boy Zachadelic, know what I'm sayin'?

[Hook: Rezzy Reece]

It's the day ones (x8)

[Verse 2: Captain Hiroshima; Al-Vici)

C: Shootin' up black tar heroin
Chlamydia's actin' up again
Girl, you can swallow this dick cuz I know you no vegitarian

A: Put the 9 mil to your chest, yes
Day Ones squad is the best, yes
Ridin' low in the six-four
Day Ones movin all the dope

C: Day Ones we out here collectin' the cash
Droppin' yo panties and eatin' yo ass

A: Young money makers be gettin' the cash
Lookin' for your girl and I bet she gon' smash
Fuck you sayin' you the realest?
Last time I checked you a real bitch
Yo pussy smell like a real fish
AK to your dome on my wish-list, yeah

C: Me and Al-Vici smoke the kush
Stackin' us rappers in the books
Just cause we from Asia don't mean we can't play ya and yo bitches want us to smush

A: Tryna fuck around with squad or nah?
Finna fuck around and get shot or nah?
9 milli light up your chest
Day Ones bitch fuck the rest

[Hook: Rezzy Reece]

[Verse 3: Zachadelic; Rezzy Reece]

Z: Uh-oh, I got that lean again
I got all this money that I'm tryna spend
I think of these lyrics with no pen
My squad hold it down, from now till the end

R: Shouts to the squad, shouts to the squad
We smokin' that weed and it's straight from the jar
Straight from the jar, straight from the jar
We gettin' so high we probably from Mars

Z: We on some trap shit
You're hot so I wanna hit
Shoutout to Rocky, cause we gettin' lit
I'm wheelin' these hoes, so don't throw a fit

R: Livin' it up, livin' it up
Drinkin' my lean from a sippy cup
Seein' the bitch that I'm probably gon' fuck
They wantin' the squad, we don't need no luck
Wheelin' these hoes, they askin' to suck
So deep in the pussy I think that it's stuck

[Closing enactment]
What the fuck was that? Get my back Rookie Reece
I got you bruh bruh!
Jeremy change your shirt. Oh Alex, whoa!
Oh shit, they cappin' on our ass!
They got me, they got me bruh bruh!