Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Daily, artist - Michael Christmas. Date of issue: 24.02.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Daily |
| Open my eyes what the fuck do I see? |
| I see the world last time, and I don’t need no clock for this |
| Stuck on Instagram like would I shade my crack for this? |
| No, I’m notice this gilr and she ain’t even fallowing |
| I hide it up a hot pocket shit but that shit burn my mouth |
| And then I though a… but after that I eat it And that shit was the greates and then I masturabating |
| I felt like Brand… |
| Cuz all my morning wish I had be grandy like grand it |
| I’mma had another morning cuz I’m knapi |
| I really wish sometime I didn try to do this rapping |
| Cuz now my phone’s shaking like a stripper bitch and saying |
| My niggas like what’s happening |
| I just try to do in front of the AC my TV HD but it don’t pay me So I know I gotta take a quick shower |
| And I can’t wash my head I hope I gotta a square |
| I step into the breeze like this the fucking air |
| Bout 82 degrees, the girl I gotta stake it |
| I’m in the same pants I was yestarday |
| My niggas got wide and some chiken wings |
| Say ain’t gonna take fly like Michel |
| And I’mma shut thisn wings like tise the one… |
| My G I put that on Bible if I ever stop rapping |
| World ending roaf right |
| And put that shit inside my mouth and pull a tregor no stifer |
| But I’m probably dying in face of the best stripper type of pshico |
| But that’s the end of those talking |
| Sitting in the back with bro’s with dogs buging |
| Try to flex on new barry but we couldn’t count pocking |
| And you knwo this guys will giving niga tickets I don’t want it So where we bout to go now |
| Stizzy hit my phone talking how bitches linking dong |
| So I’mma hit the dogeo like me ain’t hit more of this |
| And see how got the plug like Doctor Corvoid |
| And hopefully drag my babies like storking |
| And we been into reversal, how the shows be on point on shit |
| And after that I don’t remember cuz I woke up feelling shitty and it wasn’t my choise |
| Tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-tic-take ém-tic-tic-take ém |