Everyday Another Gift

When it's all said and done
Everyday another gift
L-i-
(Dez wright where the muthafuckin beats at)

Just the way I conditioned my mindset
Best way that I know how
(Uh huh) to survive
(Yea)

A sixteen is a half a bird
And with a thousand words
I can make a moving picture
And with the heater
I could move and hitcha
Let the rugga split ya
Doctor be the only one that fix ya
Hennessy and coke (uhm) perfect mixture
To get the paper its crazy where the road will take ya
Close ya eyes let ya soul escape ya
What I spit is cold and vapor
I mean my heart is cold and vacant
I mean every statement
Written in stone or blood on the pavement
And I don't miss a payment
Give it up for me free agent
Then I load my guns then i aim them
Fuck it
I'm on a different level then the most
Hustle for the most fuck getting bread I wanna loaf
I said it again and I'll repeat it again
This is my life nigga and Im betting I win
I cant change what i did, If i could i wouldn't
This shit made me stronger
Why the fuck would i undo it?
Finally got somebody to talk too and ask
Why my future looking dedicated by my past?
Why all i inspire so far away?
Why my shoes looking putting on in the wrong way?
They say "Yo lib just get by"
Easier said and done lookin from ya eyes nigga
Look in my eyes (uh)

I just wanna shine (yea)
Everyday another gift for a real nigga
Everyday another gift for a real nigga
Take a look in my eyes
I just wanna shine
U owe me, they cant forget me

Everyday another gift
Everyday another gift
Everyday I'm on the grind with the grip
And I get it off the rip
Hatin' on a nigga
But I blame you niggaz
If I was fresh like this
I'd hate me nigga

Bad bitches on the runway
I got shooters on shooters
I'm talkin gunplay
Outchea grind everyday
Get it three-ways
And I never give a fuck what a bitch say
What it is what it do?
Nigga get the loot
I'm smoking ouuu's with jimmy choo's & 22's
They wanna dip with my bitches but they get the boot
All black exposed vocals on the interview
Red carpet nigga only at venue
Ya been hating since day one bitch i been knew
Tryna bury a seed but I been grew
(Hold up) so whats on the menu? Any who?
Grandma need me 2 secure bag
Everyday is a blessin' I gotta treat it like my last
Foreclosed on my past they cant stop the vision
Everyday we gifted on a money mission so

Look in my eyes (yea)
I just wanna shine
Everyday another gift for a real nigga
Everyday another gift for a real nigga
Take a look in my eyes
I just wanna shine
U owe me, they cant forget me

Put on my hoodie
Turn up my headphones
Lace up my boots
Take a look out the window
Head out to the street
While i put on my beat
And let the bass line
Just direct my feet
Pictures a thousands words in there
Can't explain the pain and fears
Cheeks stained in tears
Tattooed for years
Memorize who we close and dear
L-i-b (yea) I'm still here
Toss a beer matter fact toss a blunt
We all struggle but what its is
Who puts a better front
And i cry for the lord to save me
But the lord said "Fuck you"
So i just took what he gave me
Hard to think what my future might be
When these dudes out here
Tryna kill me on these streets
And i try to keep my plans low and discreet
But where Im from man ain't no privacy
They say the window to ya soul is ya eyes
Will that same look tell you
If I'm gonna survive
If I'm gonna survive
In the event of my demise
And smoke mad weed
Till I'm high up in the sky
Will i? (c'mon let me get by)
(Ah shit) Let a young nigga get by
And the day that i die
Don't say that u cried
Respect that i tried nigga

(Hey) look in my eyes (c'mon)
(Everyday) everyday another gift for a real nigga
(Everyday) everyday another gift for a real nigga
Take a look in my eyes
I just wanna shine
U owe me, (uh huh) they cant forget me

Shine

Wanna shine
Gift for a real nigga
(Everyday) everyday another gift for a real nigga
Look in my eyes
I just wanna shine
Everyday another gift
Everyday another gift
Hold up (Hold up)



Credits
Writer(s): Stephanie Francois
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