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Young Thug - Day Ones Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Thugger, YG, and Nipsey, Hussle
Yeah
Yeah
Real spit, pay attention

[Pre-Chorus]
I ain't never switched up on my day ones (My day ones, ayy)
I ain't never switched up on my day ones, ayy
Nah, I ain't never switched up on my day ones (Nah, I ain't never switched up on 'em, nah, nah)
I never never switched up on my day ones (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
Keep your foot on the asphalt
You get caught, that's your man's fault
You get blamed, that's your man's fault
Keep your foot on the asphalt, yeah
Aim that beam like your dad taught, yeah
Diamonds bling that's [?] fault, yeah
Jimmy Dean what I'm eating, yeah, yeah
I want wings, get me weed, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I get fly like propellers, nigga (Thugger)
I'm booked up check the schedule, nigga (Ayy)
Told my ho she need a better nigga (What?)
She'll only do what you tell her, nigga
My background go bling like a bezel, nigga (Yeah)
I make it rain, bring your umbrella with you (Throw it)
I can't make you famous, no fucking pictures (Nah)
My single went gold like a fucking treasure (Woo)
I'm keeping my homies behind me
I done lost my heart, I can't find it (No)
I know these hoes tryna define me (Know it)
I'm lookin' down, I see them climbing (You know it)
Don't grab me on me, bitch, or they shootin' at your fingers
I'm feedin' them semens
I love my nigga to death 'cause everything that we go through don't never get between us (Swear)
Okay, I froze 'em, they frozen (Frozen), yeah (Swear)
They blood and they rollin', they rollin', yeah
Catch up like a slow poke, you Yoshi (Haha)
We was just ridin' 'round the town like a motherfucker tryna expose 'em
And I bought some cake, but you know you can take some 'cause
[Pre-Chorus]
I ain't never switched up on my day ones (My day ones, ayy)
I ain't never switched up on my day ones, ayy
Nah, I ain't never switched up on my day ones (Nah, I ain't never switched up on 'em, nah, nah)
I never never switched up on my day ones (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
Keep your foot on the asphalt (Skrrt)
You get caught, that's your man's fault (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
You get blamed, that's your man's fault (Your mans)
Keep your foot on the asphalt, yeah (Foot on the asphalt)
Aim that beam like your dad taught, yeah (Aim that beam like your dad taught)
Diamonds bling that's [?] fault, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Jimmy Dean what I'm eating, yeah, yeah
I want wings, get me weed, yeah, yeah