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Day by Day Video (MV)




Performed By: Ajay Luciano
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Abram Franklin




Ajay Luciano - Day by Day Lyrics




We get better day by day
We get active catching plays
Getting this bread i can't complain
Smoking on this Mary Jane
Niggas they ain't having juice
You got bread i got it too
The gas i smoke smell like a poop
Still a pull up in a coupe

A lot of shit i manifest
Busy life i hardly stress
Working i can never quit
Cause I'm really having shit
Niggas switching on they set
Niggas dipping on the gang
Can't trust a soul they'll get ya wet
Get the cash stay out the way
Want the money f*ck the fame
This shit here a bring ya pain
Backwood just to ease to the pain
In the masi switching lanes
Rapping catch me in the booth
Business man I'll wear a suit
Out in Vegas smoke fruit
Mgm im at pool
He better I'll challenge you
Nigga i got talent too
300 On some bally shoes
Y'all stilll worried bout some views
This shit here in real life
My entourage wear real ice
Free my niggas send a kite
We don't shit fa some likes

We get better day by day
We get active catching plays
Getting this bread i can't complain
Smoking on this Mary Jane
Niggas they ain't having juice
You got bread i got it too
The gas i smoke smell like a poop
Still a pull up in a coupe
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We get better day by day
We get active catching plays
Getting this bread i can't complain
Smoking on this Mary Jane
Niggas they ain't having juice
You got bread i got it too
The gas i smoke smell like a poop
Still a pull up in a coupe

A lot of shit i manifest
Busy life i hardly stress
Working i can never quit
Cause I'm really having shit
Niggas switching on they set
Niggas dipping on the gang
Can't trust a soul they'll get ya wet
Get the cash stay out the way
Want the money f*ck the fame
This shit here a bring ya pain
Backwood just to ease to the pain
In the masi switching lanes
Rapping catch me in the booth
Business man I'll wear a suit
Out in Vegas smoke fruit
Mgm im at pool
He better I'll challenge you
Nigga i got talent too
300 On some bally shoes
Y'all stilll worried bout some views
This shit here in real life
My entourage wear real ice
Free my niggas send a kite
We don't shit fa some likes

We get better day by day
We get active catching plays
Getting this bread i can't complain
Smoking on this Mary Jane
Niggas they ain't having juice
You got bread i got it too
The gas i smoke smell like a poop
Still a pull up in a coupe
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Writer: Abram Franklin
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