[Verse 1] Woke up feelin’ like a whole mood, Fresh tee, beard tight, got the whole groove. Lookin’ in the mirror like, “Boy, you done grew,” From East Lee to Brick City feeling brand new. Had some nights where the sky wasn’t clear, But now I shine — yeah, the glow up sincere. Family tight, even if we different gears, Same blood, same love, we gon’ toast with cheer. --- [Pre-Chorus] From Herbie to Polo, yeah I came far, Didn’t need the fame, just played my part. Now they look twice when I walk in the spot, Didn’t know I had it? Now they know I’m hot. --- [Chorus] It’s my day (yeah), Got the bounce in my step like the DJ sayin’ my name. It’s my wave (uh), A little older, little colder — but the drip still flame. Got my people, got my queen, Got a fam that feel like a dream. Blow them candles, let it beam, It’s my day, I’m the king. --- [Verse 2] Back then, I was tryna find my lane, Now I ride clean even in the rain. Made it back home from that L.A. train, Now I’m rooted — and I’m built to sustain. They ain’t see the hands that molded me, Joanna’s boy, raised with loyalty. A lil’ East Side, lil' soul in me, With a West Coast cool and control in me. --- [Pre-Chorus] Woot Woot, my brother but more like a friend From not being seen to the one they send. No gimmicks, I don’t follow no trends, But today? We goin’ up with no end. --- [Chorus] It’s my day (whoa), Got the bounce in my step like the DJ sayin’ my name. It’s my wave (uh), A little older, little colder — but the drip still flame. Got my people, got my queen, Got a fam that feel like a dream. Blow them candles, let it beam, It’s my day, I’m the king. --- [Bridge – Breakdown w/ bounce-style drop] Tell the DJ bring it back, Tell the haters fall back. No gifts? That’s cool, I’ve been blessed — that’s fact. Every scar, every trial, Turned my style versatile. Now it’s candles, cake, and files, Of me livin’ free and wild. --- [Final Chorus – Extended] It’s my day (say it louder), Feelin’ like I own every hour. Let the bass ride, let the love rain, Let ‘em all know Polo run the game. It’s my day, ayy, Yeah I’m blessed and I’m still that flame. Let it ride, let the speakers bang — Let the beat bounce, put respect on the name.
