Everydaaay

I got everything I got all I need
I don't pray to beings I ain't on my knees
Everyday I keep 100
I gotta get that bread and meat I gotta be the Hunter

Just cause I ain't rich and I ain't cruising driving Maseratis
I be the man who brings the raps and leaves a lot of bodies
Since I've got down on that chronic
People chanting blu. he got it
He's the topic that we're talking
We should drop down that atomic
Gordo's
They don't
Lay down
They gon
Torture
They ain't like Papa John's so they don't take no orders
People keep saying I'm wrecking em
They laughing at you it's hilarious
You thinking I'm wrong dog naw you're faker than most of them wrestlers
I don't really get it
This rap used to be good and now its a gimmick
Now it's about on how shitty you sound I can't deal with you niggas
See you're something else
Like a southern belle
With a ton of wealth
And it's tough to deal like Watchmen tales when they come to twelve
See I've yet to grow to my best size better vet the room
Need a place for my genius here and gotta have the rest to bloom
I'm legend dude
The zest to food
The best to the decimals
Impeccable
Incredible
Legible
Sensible
And I won't
Sit or go
Cause I got
Cause I got

I got everything I got all I need
I don't ever sleep I keep out Cardi B everydaaay I keep it Milli
I gotta feed the beast inside and yes I am for really

Cause he's hunting for
The hungry horde
Who've never had a punk before
I'll tie you to the bridge then you're just meat that's on a bungee cord
But we don't tease them too much
They're not afraid to move up
You're like a steak it's due lunch
And they be tasting you up
With cups of wine beside
Your sheep better run and hide
Under something well disguised
To not be seen by the devil's eyes
He'll never be settled by little bites
Mini mites
Kilo bytes
Trust me he'll kill and dine
This isn't a simple night
That you will go through especially when he's taking your civil rights
And shit I don't never lie
And I've got to admit yo it's fucking weird Like tell me about it I've been stuck for like a Couple years
So if you try to fight them I promise that you're going to feel a rush of fear
And that will just piss me off and I've already had it like up to here
I know it's shocking to you and you'll be Thunderstruck
But I'm an asshole dog and I don't give a hundred fucks
I got a bunch of bud buttercup
I got a ton of sluts and a gun
Them rocks and plenty of other stuff
So stop don't tell me cause tell me cause

I got everything I got all I need
I get what I want and I do what I please
Everyday I keep it gritty
I won't say it again stay up out my city bitch
Yeah



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Writer(s): Trevor Mcmillan
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