Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song everyday , by - 6obby. Song from the album Elegance., in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 06.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 6obby
Song language: English
everyday |
| Everyday the same shit |
| Same house, same smell |
| Everybody startin' rumors |
| Always be something to tell |
| Fuck this town, I’m feelin' stealth |
| Smokin' blunts ain’t good for health |
| I’m smokin' blunts until I’m fried |
| I’m smokin' 'til I reach the sky, yeah |
| Sippin' these cups then I fly off to Mars |
| Sippin' so much that I’m seeing these stars |
| Feelin' so turnt, yeah, I live for these nights |
| Poppin' these Xan’s, take a look in my eyes |
| Feelin' so numb and that Wood got me fried |
| Feelin' so lost and just so left behind |
| Askin' for help but these people decline |
| I’m dead and I’m reckless, but doin' just fine |
| Feelin' so clueless, I’m sippin' on wine |
| Sippin' this slow, yeah, just takin' my time |
| 'Haling this smoke, remincin' old times |
| Heart is so broke but I know I’ll be fine |
| Countin' this paper, just workin' on rhymes |
| Ain’t feelin' this shit so I work and just climb |
| Stackin' this paper, just workin' full time |
| Workin' so much, get this shit off my mind |
| Working so much, get the pay for the boof |
| I’m chillin' and smokin', still thinkin' 'bout you |
| Keep grindin' and workin', but what should I do? |
| Keep grindin' and workin', but what should I do? |
| Working so much, get the pay for the boof |
| I’m chillin' and smokin', still thinkin' 'bout you |
| Keep grindin' and workin', but what should I do? |
| Keep grindin' and workin', but what should I do? |
| Everyday the same shit |
| Same house, same smell |
| Everybody startin' rumors |
| Always be something to tell |
| Fuck this town, I’m feelin' stealth |
| Smokin' blunts ain’t good for health |
| I’m smokin' blunts until I’m fried |
| I’m smokin' 'til I reach the sky, yeah |
| Everyday the same shit |
| Same house, same smell |
| Everybody startin' rumors |
| Always be something to tell |
| Fuck this town, I’m feelin' stealth |
| Smokin' blunts ain’t good for health |
| I’m smokin' blunts until I’m fried |
| I’m smokin' 'til I reach the sky, yeah |