| You throw 'em, we sendin' 'em back, that shit is a fact
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| My young boy ain’t got no ID on 'em
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| He had to slip through the back (Go in the back)
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| They took everything he had off his body
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| He thought he was lit 'cause he rap
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| Gotta hustle, go get off your back (Get out)
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| He broke, go get him a pack
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| I just blew ten up in Saks (Dimes)
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| Fuck cops, they kill if you black (Fuck 'em)
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| You might get a deal if you nice (You might)
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| Gelato I’m smokin' to give you the feelin' you feel when you still on a flight
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| Light up a blunt, go wheelie that bike (Go wheelie that bike)
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| (This is our life)
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| This a lifestyle that we cherish everyday
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| Takin' risks to count this cash in every way
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| If you lucky, bitch, then you just might get saved
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| Only thing on my bucket list is I get paid
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| Fuck the coppers, you can’t stop us like a train
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| Like a doctor, I got meds to heal my pain
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| Push start all my vehicles sport, you’d think I race
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| Bright stars shine on me in the dark inside my Wraith
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| I caught a plain Patek Philippe and a plain Richard Mille (Yeah)
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| Can’t explain this shit I see, switchin' lanes in a new V
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| I done slang on every corner, I done made it out the streets
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| Lotta lames in this industry
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| Sucker free, me and Dave East (Yeah)
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| My neck look like water, 200 sittin' on a plain tee (Yeah)
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| Rich my persona, I fucked your bitch a new Wrangler Jeep
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| Keep that stick on me, 'cause if they play, we gon' play for keeps
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| Back to back Royces, me and Meek
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| We the champs that they envy (Champs)
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| I’m a cold P-I-M-P
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| I got hoes in the Benz Jeep
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| I smoke Oprah Winfrey
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| While my bro pumpin' *NSYNC
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| The gas the color purple, sellin' white boy like Nowitzki
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| The cars is foreign like Ginobili, shots burn your chest like whiskey
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| This a lifestyle that we cherish everyday
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| Takin' risks to count this cash in every way
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| If you lucky, bitch, then you just might get saved
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| Only thing on my bucket list is I get paid
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| Fuck the coppers, you can’t stop us like a train
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| Like a doctor, I got meds to heal my pain
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| Push start all my vehicles sport, you’d think I race
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| Bright stars shine on me in the dark inside my Wraith
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| Popular nigga, I’m not tryna start, this is not the beginning
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| These niggas is broke, I forgot to forget it
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| Sand in my toes, bitch, I’m tropical livin'
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| I try not to pay no attention, they probably gon' hate 'til I’m finished
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| Fuck it, as long as they pay me with interest
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| Buckets now, I jump out Ranges that’s tinted
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| Smile at them niggas, they hate when you grinnin'
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| I got a Patek that I put on everyday
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| I just watched you eat that bitch, how you not gay?
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| I’m at the gun range just to practice on my aim
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| Bitch this Crip, watch how I get rich, Gunna know my game
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| Just might got trust issues, I’m goin' bonkers, you fuck with me
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| Once my mind made up, I’m pullin' up like the Grim Reaper
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| Since I like drippin', my swag is blue and that’s all I see
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| Ain’t no rap cappin', this lifestyle true, ain’t no flaw in me
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| This a lifestyle that we cherish everyday
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| Takin' risks to count this cash in every way
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| If you lucky, bitch, then you just might get saved
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| Only thing on my bucket list is I get paid
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| Fuck the coppers, you can’t stop us like a train
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| Like a doctor, I got meds to heal my pain
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| Push start all my vehicles sport, you’d think I race
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| Bright stars shine on me in the dark inside my Wraith |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Everyday , by - Dave East. Song from the album Survival, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп