(feat. Lil' 3rd)



[talking:]

I'm just trying to grab everything in my reach, you know

Do my thang, I'm just trying to let you know what I'm going through

Same as this life, all kinda stuff stressing my brain out

Know I'm sayin, so give me a lil' time let me speak my mind

The whole day through, just one of my days



[Lil' Ron:]

No money in my pocket, that shit got drastic

Why play football, and I won't get drafted

I'd rather hang in the hood, and run with the thugs

Instead of class, I was into slanging dimes and dubs

And I climbed above, the foolish scrubs

Now I only move for stacks, and luck nigga what

But me and mama, been disagreeing a lot

No matter what, she call to see if I'm breathing or now

And on the other hand, I been in the courtroom

I'm stressing everyday, hoping I blow up soon

I was real with niggaz, but niggaz was fake

Didn't take long, for me to see them niggaz was cakes

So I distance myself, and did me for a while

Lost track of the last time, I cracked a smile

And I'm only here, to speak the truth to you

I deal with these situations here the whole day through baby, the whole day through



[talking:]

The whole day through man, I'm just doing me

Know I'm saying, ain't nothing promised

Tomorrow ain't promised, to nobody man

So I'm trying to get mine today, but you gotta feel it though man

Just the way I am, I ain't changed my ways hey

Hey real talk niggaz, hey



[Yung Redd:]

Now if this music don't get me to the promise land, honest man

Wish I had a plan, you never promised another chance

Hope for the best, prepare for the worst

And my life is way mo', than what you hear in a verse

Let the truth be told, it's the road I chose

Here a nigga change channels, like remote controls

Just a few niggaz make it, though a lot of niggaz try

Half of us locked up, and a couple of us died

So tired of being sick and tired, why ask why

The same questions, no remarks I count my blessings

Ay it wasn't clear, how one year

Could make e'rybody disappear, when they know that money ain't here

Fuck what you going through, impress me with a song or two

See me when you see me, I'm in Cloverland mo' than you

Speak now, or forever hold your peace

You see me in the streets hold your piece, and squeeze first nigga



[talking:]

Hey it's on and popping man, Lil' 3rd the Leprechaun

King of Cloverland, all day on grind and getting it on

Staying heated up, niggaz out here playing games man it's real

Back on the streets, checkmating bitch niggaz

Know I'm tal'n bout, take a ride with me man

We grinding and shining 24/7, this what it is yeah-yeah ay



[Lil' 3rd:]

Botany Big Shots, was my heart and my mind

I was soon to find, cats wasn't holding it down

Drama came, they weren't even much popping the iron

Disrespect, and they weren't much boxing around

I got the game in my palm now, I'm locking it down

Far as that Freestyle King shit, I'm taking the crown

Hundred mile punchlines, coming straight off the mound

Lil' 3rd the Leprechaun, now on top of the line

Hear ya imitate my name, when I went through them town

Baller blocking my shine, now I take what's rightfully mine

True side of the game, it'll be over in time

So I treat 'em like hydro, start blowing they mind

The whole day through pimp, say I stay on the grind

On sight when I see you yeah, I'm laying you down

I don't attend the circus, I ain't gon play with you clown

Stand up one time, cause I'm laying you down sissy yeah-yeah



The whole day through

(the whole day through) [x4]