| Every day, every day, will around town with my bass up grinding every day
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| Every day, every day, will around town with my bass up
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| Yeah, depression yeah I got a lot of it
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| Spending my days tryna be the fucking opposite
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| Trying to break through before I turn into a college kid
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| Scared of switching lanes like a Christian that is closeted
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| You see a suit and tie is giving up to me
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| Some see it as success but I see it as a chain or leash
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| I’m running from the possibility
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| Trying to get this music shit up off the ground up on its feet
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| While people out here doubting me I see these fucking smirks
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| From all the kids at school till my parents want me work
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| And I write another verse but it’s like every word
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| Is fucking up relationships and making things worse
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| Sometimes I’m thinking I should quit
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| But told that I would fail by everybody in my kin
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| But when I drop another verse and all my fans start to flip
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| The negativity fades and I forget
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| So I’m writing every day
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| Every day, every day, will around town with my bass up grinding every day (x4)
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| Every day, every day, yeah yeah, everyday, yeah
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| I took a break from music until my fans resurrected me
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| Working too damn hard I think ‘bout to be the death of me
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| Staying up long nights working on my masterpiece
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| Kinda feeling sorry for anyone going after me
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| My passion is fucking blazing I’m working like 80 agents
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| About to jump into this game and fucking kill it like I’m Jason
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| Music running through my veins like a track star
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| Yeah that’s what they’ll call me when I rap hard, fast bars, Ackbar
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| It’s a trap flowing getting hella daps
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| Working now I never nap
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| Swag rappers hella trash
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| I’m a lyrical prodigy got a vision inside of me
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| Rapping is a commodity all you fucking rappers better bend over
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| We’re loud this side of me spitting better your drugs
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| Cause you would never hug
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| Spitting fake over a beat
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| Your foolish shit like a colostomy analyzed by psychology
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| Flowing it never ends, these rappers gotta practice every day
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| Every day, every day, will around town with my bass up grinding every day (x4)
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| Every day, every day every day, yeah yeah
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| Every day, yeah yeah, everyday, yuh
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| Every day, every day, will around town with my bass up grinding every day (x4) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Every Day , by - Josh A. Song from the album Self Entitled, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп