Everyday
Everyday the same shit,
Same house same smell,
Everybody starting rumors always be something to tell
Fuck this town I'm feeling stealth,
Smoking blunts ain't good for health
I'm smoking blunts until I'm fried
I'm smoking till I reach the sky yeah,
Sippin these cups and I fly off to mars
Sippin so much that I'm seein these stars
Feeling so turnt yeah I live for these nights
Poppin these xans take a look in my eyes
Feeling so numb and that wood got me fried
Feeling so lost and just so left behind
Askin for help but these people decline
I'm dead and I'm reckless but doing just fine
Feeling so clueless and sippin on wine
Sippin this sake just I'm takin my time
Inhaling this smoke remincing old times
Heart is so broke but I know I'll be fine,
Counting this paper just working on rhymes,
Ain't feeling this shit so I work and just climb,
Stacking this paper and workng full time,
Workin so much get this shit off of my mind,
Working so much get the pay for the boof,
I'm chillin and smokin still thinkin bout you,
Keep grinding and working but what should I do,
Same house same smell,
Everybody starting rumors always be something to tell
Fuck this town I'm feeling stealth,
Smoking blunts ain't good for health
I'm smoking blunts until I'm fried
I'm smoking till I reach the sky yeah,
Sippin these cups and I fly off to mars
Sippin so much that I'm seein these stars
Feeling so turnt yeah I live for these nights
Poppin these xans take a look in my eyes
Feeling so numb and that wood got me fried
Feeling so lost and just so left behind
Askin for help but these people decline
I'm dead and I'm reckless but doing just fine
Feeling so clueless and sippin on wine
Sippin this sake just I'm takin my time
Inhaling this smoke remincing old times
Heart is so broke but I know I'll be fine,
Counting this paper just working on rhymes,
Ain't feeling this shit so I work and just climb,
Stacking this paper and workng full time,
Workin so much get this shit off of my mind,
Working so much get the pay for the boof,
I'm chillin and smokin still thinkin bout you,
Keep grinding and working but what should I do,
Credits
Writer(s): Laurie Andrew Geoffrey Revell, Lewis Daniel Thompson, Robert Bruce Chetcuti, Thomas Oswald Michael Cross
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