Everyday
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Lyrics
Back again Blowin' in the wind Beamer, never benz She a ten And she got a friend I call that a win Know where I've been? On the grind for real, see, this is not pretend You ain't my kin Never fuck with them Bitch, I'm not your friend Know what I spend This a couple more, see, my three got a emblem Tires spin When I drift a corner, that's the way I bend it Ain't a sin Baby, I'm just livin Haters want a mention? Don't begin Somethin' you can't finish I'm in til it end Watch it go lane to lane Nigga remained a lame They stayed the same I never played the game They want to ride your train and fly your plane Failin, I tried again Somethin to lose, but got me a lot to gain Niggas don't feel my pain Lookin around and ain't too much real remain Fuck about the gossip, got some money I'ma tend to Lately, I've been questionin the shit you niggas into All in your emotions, ain't the type of shit that men do Resumé is solid, they don't know the shit I been through Every day, I wake up bout a dollar If you got a play then nigga, holla Every time I look, another clone Go out, then I get it, bring it home Every day, I wake up bout a dollar If you got a play, my nigga, holla Every time I look, another clone Go out then I get it, bring it home Heard em talkin I don't understand Know the coffin never end the plans Never budged, and I ain't ever ran Goin' up, and I ain't never land Wishin i can show em all the views Lace em up and put em in my shoes I done paid, this shit is overdue Why you callin, bitch i'm over you See it, then it's some I can touch Got a little but ain't got enough Make a move, I'm callin niggas bluff Niggas just be rappin they ain't tough Everything is solid, nigga trust Movin quick but I ain't in a rush Got some matters I ain't gon discuss Love the money, pussy get the lust Bout to spend a fortune on a wheels Only bout a portion of em real Really out here hopin for a deal I'm just out here focused on the deal Do it in the dark, it come to light And it's safe to say, I'm livin right Every time you see me, on a flight Every time you see me, shit is tight No cash, know the credit good Went to Alcantara from the wood Never say it know it's understood Cross the line, I wish a nigga would Used to mix the soda with the act Fuck you sippin pimpin what is that? Take it easy, homie just relax Know you hatin but it's just the facts Every day, I wake up bout a dollar If you got a play, then nigga, holla Every time I look, another clone Go out, then I get it, bring it home Every day, I wake up bout a dollar If you got a play, my nigga, holla Every time I look, another clone Go out, then I get it bring it home
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:49
- Tempo
- 135 BPM