XceL Vintage - Trey's Day Lyrics

Lil' homie from around the way
Said if there’s sunrise it’s a new day
And touché
Said everybody get the same 24
But let me tell you 'bout a nigga named Trey see
Trey got a lot up on his plate
His great great great great greats
They was slaves
They couldn’t build nothing for the family
So Trey get to start in last place
All he knows is tryna find a way
To help his mom try to get the rent paid
And he make that quick money
But no one taught him how to build on what he saves
He’s stressed tryna get away
Hit the party, get blazed
Flirt with a girl, only went to first base
She lied on him and she made him get a case but
What really happened is he didn’t even stay
She was way too drunk and he told her get changed
She embarrassed so she said she got raped
It’s four years that he got put away
Got out, it was just false claims
Had to spend early twenty in some chains
Couldn’t get a job 'cause his record
Either that or the color on his face yeah
And the life got tough
Down down bad and the feeling got stuck
But he pushed through and he made his own luck yeah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
All them days riding on the bus
Down bad and he kept looking up
Made something for himself from the dust yeah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
Persevered, now he back on track
Applied to go to school the first month he got back
Got in and he made himself a pact
Start his own business, put his family on the map
And settled down with the ladies
Met his girl, had a daughter named Lainey
Started making clothes, pulling cash in daily
Making moves if the days got rainy
Got his own store, that’s a goal that he set
Get some small sets so that Lainey gets to flex
And she proud of where her daddy is
And he want for them the very best see
One day his girl hit him with the text
Hey baby can you pick up Lainey
She at school and she done with her test
So Trey got the keys and he hopped up in the Lex
He made a stop, got some candy at the store
Want to celebrate if she got a high score
Gave 10 dollars to somebody that was poor
Then he noticed two cops standing at the door
They looked at him, told him get up on the floor
Hands up now
He said wait what for, what for
Now the guns get drawn, guns get drawn
He don’t know what he did wrong
Thoughts running fast he don’t know what to ask
Cops think that he dangerous with some candy in his bag
Somebody selling drugs and his profile match
They been bored and they hungry for a catch
His last thoughts on his girls that he love
He gets shot if he puts his hands up
He gets shot if he runs
I swear I can’t make that shit up

Lil' homie from around the way
Said if there’s sunrise it’s a new day
And touché
Said everybody get the same 24
But let me tell you 'bout a nigga named Trey see
Trey got a lot up on his plate
His great great great great greats
They was slaves
They couldn’t build nothing for the family
So Trey get to start in last place
All he knows is tryna find a way
To help his mom try to get the rent paid
And he make that quick money
But no one taught him how to build on what he saves
He’s stressed tryna get away
Hit the party, get blazed
Flirt with a girl, only went to first base
She lied on him and she made him get a case but
What really happened is he didn’t even stay
She was way too drunk and he told her get changed
She embarrassed so she said she got raped
It’s four years that he got put away
Got out, it was just false claims
Had to spend early twenty in some chains
Couldn’t get a job 'cause his record
Either that or the color on his face yeah
And the life got tough
Down down bad and the feeling got stuck
But he pushed through and he made his own luck yeah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
All them days riding on the bus
Down bad and he kept looking up
Made something for himself from the dust yeah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
I swear I can’t make that shit up, nah nah
Persevered, now he back on track
Applied to go to school the first month he got back
Got in and he made himself a pact
Start his own business, put his family on the map
And settled down with the ladies
Met his girl, had a daughter named Lainey
Started making clothes, pulling cash in daily
Making moves if the days got rainy
Got his own store, that’s a goal that he set
Get some small sets so that Lainey gets to flex
And she proud of where her daddy is
And he want for them the very best see
One day his girl hit him with the text
Hey baby can you pick up Lainey
She at school and she done with her test
So Trey got the keys and he hopped up in the Lex
He made a stop, got some candy at the store
Want to celebrate if she got a high score
Gave 10 dollars to somebody that was poor
Then he noticed two cops standing at the door
They looked at him, told him get up on the floor
Hands up now
He said wait what for, what for
Now the guns get drawn, guns get drawn
He don’t know what he did wrong
Thoughts running fast he don’t know what to ask
Cops think that he dangerous with some candy in his bag
Somebody selling drugs and his profile match
They been bored and they hungry for a catch
His last thoughts on his girls that he love
He gets shot if he puts his hands up
He gets shot if he runs
I swear I can’t make that shit up