[Chorus: Chilly Boi]
Let it go, let it go, drop it down low
Got the club lit, and we let it show
Pour another cup, damn, I start to fade
Roll up with the homies, just another day

[Verse 1: AK]
Don’t wanna catch a fade, ‘less they had it comin'
Had to elevate from what I was becoming
Livin' day to day, 'til I reach 100
Tryna have it made by the age of 20
Hope I see the day that I leave my humble dungeon
Tryna get away from these easy comings
Lemme get a number eight, I’m on an empty stomach
Feel like bird of prey, how I got 'em running

[Chorus: Chilly Boi]
Let it go, let it go, drop it down low
Got the club lit, and we let it show
Pour another cup, damn, I start to fade
Roll up with the homies, just another day

[Bridge: AK & Chilly Boi]
I'ma get the gold n put it on me
Just another day
Tell 'em how you feelin' if you want it
Just another day
It’s written on walls of the street corners
Just another day
[Verse 2: Chilly Boi]
Shawty want a bust down, I bust back
I ain’t got enough now, that shit wack
You want my style, nah, that what you lack
Come on homie, you don’t know me like that
I been poppin' since Kenyon Martin got drafted to the League
Bitches stay flockin' guess it good for self esteem
Please, get the fuck off my D
See, this exactly what I mean
This shit hot picante, wake 'em up like latte
Put on for my city, runnin' point Dejounte
Mama told me always put myself first
Used to do different, I guess the lesson learned

[Chorus: Chilly Boi]
Let it go, let it go, drop it down low
Got the club lit, and we let it show
Pour another cup, damn, I start to fade
Roll up with the homies, just another day

[Bridge: AK & Chilly Boi]
I'ma get the gold n put it on me
Just another day
Tell 'em how you feelin' if you want it
Just another day
It’s written on walls of the street corners
Just another day