[Intro: J Star Balla & Rushawn Ewears]
I don't wanna act too
High and mighty
'Cause tomorrow
I may fall down on my face
Lord, I thank you for sunshine
Thank you for rain
Thank you for joy
Thank you for pain
If-if Lo on the beat, I'ma run with it
It's a beautiful day-ay-ay-ay-ay
It's a beautiful day-a-a-ay
Grrah
[Verse 1: J Star Balla]
It's a beautiful day 'cause I woke up, and I know some didn't
Sometimes ask God for forgiveness, I feel as though the Devil tryna get me
Lost Notti, lost my mental, now we dumpin' on these instrumentals
Now we flyin' and sellin' out venues
I wish you was here, so you could see the rental
Everyday got to walk with a chop
Like, and that shit won't stop
Like, one in the head incase I see a Flock
When you beat through the dust, you don't stop for the cops
A-and I'm ballin' for Wasca
Catch a opp, take 'em off the roster
Like, R.I.P. Darling, R.I.P. Dot
Lil' bro had the city on lock, grrah
Bro told me he had a dream
It was to make it out wit' his team
So we kickin' the doors down, don't you think?
Don't you think? Don't you think? (Don't you think?)
And at night when I pray, I just hope it's gon' be better days
Like, talkin' on bro, I'ma empty this K
Like-like, we gon' make 'em feel this pain
Bro told me he had a dream
It was to make it out wit' his team
So we kickin' the doors down
Don't you think? Don't you think? Don't you think? (Don't you think?)
And at night when I pray, I just hope it's gon' be better days
Like, talkin' on bro, I'ma empty this K
Like-like, we gon' make 'em feel this pain
I don't wanna act too
High and mighty
'Cause tomorrow
I may fall down on my face
Lord, I thank you for sunshine
Thank you for rain
Thank you for joy
Thank you for pain
If-if Lo on the beat, I'ma run with it
It's a beautiful day-ay-ay-ay-ay
It's a beautiful day-a-a-ay
Grrah
[Verse 1: J Star Balla]
It's a beautiful day 'cause I woke up, and I know some didn't
Sometimes ask God for forgiveness, I feel as though the Devil tryna get me
Lost Notti, lost my mental, now we dumpin' on these instrumentals
Now we flyin' and sellin' out venues
I wish you was here, so you could see the rental
Everyday got to walk with a chop
Like, and that shit won't stop
Like, one in the head incase I see a Flock
When you beat through the dust, you don't stop for the cops
A-and I'm ballin' for Wasca
Catch a opp, take 'em off the roster
Like, R.I.P. Darling, R.I.P. Dot
Lil' bro had the city on lock, grrah
Bro told me he had a dream
It was to make it out wit' his team
So we kickin' the doors down, don't you think?
Don't you think? Don't you think? (Don't you think?)
And at night when I pray, I just hope it's gon' be better days
Like, talkin' on bro, I'ma empty this K
Like-like, we gon' make 'em feel this pain
Bro told me he had a dream
It was to make it out wit' his team
So we kickin' the doors down
Don't you think? Don't you think? Don't you think? (Don't you think?)
And at night when I pray, I just hope it's gon' be better days
Like, talkin' on bro, I'ma empty this K
Like-like, we gon' make 'em feel this pain
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