Master P - Day One n***a lyrics

[Chorus 1:][x2] Since I moved out the hood to Hollywood, people tell me I'm acting Hollywood But I still remember where I came from n***a I still remember n***as from day one My city had my back and that's from day one n***a Funny how money help n***as change on me So when you see me I'm with my day one n***as Talking no limit to the grave my n***a, to the grave my n***a [Verse 1:] My day one n***a f**ing locked up And I'm out here living life though Head to the sky like yo this sh** f**ed up They got my day one n***a doing life though I swear to God, I swear to God that's why I gotta make a billi F*cking Grammy, your favourite rapper deserve to win an Emmy These n***as pulling on chains But won't even ride for their team Soldiers will take a bullet, yo won't even give a kidney I rep New Orleans all day my n***a My team strong from Pitt to the Bay my n***a I ain't got to pay security, that's free my n***a No limit to the grave, that's on P my n***a [Chorus 2:] Since I moved out the hoodin to Hollywood, people tell me I'm acting Hollywood But I still remember where I came from n***a Talking no limit to the grave my n***a [Verse 2:] Uh everybody has an opinion for who we supposed to listen n***as You were next to me getting it, getting it all for some tenets Had to stop, drop and roll this ain't no fire n***as hitting And if you can't endure the heat then stay the f*ck out my kitchen Out the hood then moved to Hollywood and see a dozen different b**hes I'm on a mission, shoot or die intuition For my own grandparents, my momma and siblings Time to get it, n***a we hate it But that tool is ready for war like it is my last resort Do as I was taught I'm like Mimi Sparks And never hit out of a car Woke up in this space, one gun in his waist And see where the cookies will drop Then I hop on a matte black, vroom vroom With a mini mack In my backpack And my n***a is at my back with the back pack [Chorus 1] [Chorus 2] [Verse 3:] I'm all gas in this engine and my story's far from written I search for the treasure, I saw the ‘X' and started digging But just a week ago I even thought about quitting Until a n***a saw he had no f**ing food for thanksgiving These n***as robbing and stealing They ain't got no f**ing feelings I ain't never seen a day when my momma was stripping Just to make a living So free my nephew Jamie doing life in prison for k**ing He told me watch out for his kids so I'mma give them free tuition And I couldn't get into Princeton so a n***a started spitting I'm out in Calabasas with my n***as just chilling Where the winter is like summer so all the pretty women swimming And since I bought a nice ride the cops think I'm drug dealing Know when you get a little money it'll make n***as act different They looking at you like you changed But they the ones thats tripping And I'm only twenty one so you gon' see me for a minute f** all the teachers that told me my chances one in a million [Chorus 2] [Verse 4:] Things funny money change some n***as I came in the game rich I ain't gon' change my n***a I been driving exotic cars and f**ing bad b**hes I been jumping on planes with first cla** tickets I'm a street n***a, Hollywood's how I eat my n***a Made fours but still got John's on my feet n***a TMZ following me like i've D n***a Twenty mil on the measurement in the street n***a [Chorus 1]