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letra de everyday - jasiah

[hook]
b-tch, [?] the bank, run up with the bag
b-tch, i do this sh-t everyday
you cannot eat up our plate, i’m serving my face
my b-tch, she just made me a steak
put on a beat, i prayin’ “go hard”
no pain, no, i cannot stay like i say
i’m outta they reach, i ran with this golden face
b-tch, i do this sh-t everyday

[chorus]
i do this sh-t everyday, yuh (day!)
i do this sh-t everyday (aye!)
b-tch, i do this sh-t everyday
i do this sh- i do this sh-t everyday
b-tch, [?] the bank, run up with the bag
b-tch, i do this sh-t everyday
i’m outta they reach, i ran with this golden face
b-tch, i do-

[verse 1]
you know that i’m still fueled up with the race
so, i won’t let that bullsh-t gеt in my way
talk to me strict, it’s a relief of pain
[?] gеt me away
fresh or froze, i come with the ace
but, i will not say any names
but, really these n-ggas, they come up
they wearing their hair like a chain, i’m bringing [?]
will you just get the f-ck outta my mitches
n-ggas are b-tches
i make them run like a sinner
i won’t go back and forth
this ain’t no tennis
yelling [?], i made it by tenets
make this vial feel like a chemist
i gotta go keep ’em outta my business
i gotta go keep up counting these riches
i’m outta blood, just watch how i get it
[hook]
b-tch, [?] the bank, run up with the bag
b-tch, i do this sh-t everyday
you cannot eat up our plate, i’m serving my face
my b-tch, she just made me a steak
put on a beat, i prayin’ “go hard”
no pain, no, i cannot stay like i say
i’m outta they reach, i ran with this golden face
b-tch, i do this sh-t everyday

[verse 2]
they try to do this sh-t everyday
right now, i count up this paper
you, n-gga, get out my face
you, n-ggas kiss for the kay
you [?] the place
you should be sore like a canker
drinking that henny, no chaser
she will not f-ck, then you make her
and, i recorded it
sore ass n-gga tore this thing
he a bumb ass n-gga, he a bumb ass n-gga
he a bumb ass n-gga, i’m bored of him
shoot my shot, now i’m twirling it
used to be broke, now, i afford this sh-t
drop top shawty, i’m like “ok”
why she throwing that ass? i’m like “no way”
smile on my face with the colgate
rock that n-gga, call it cold play
[hook]
b-tch, [?] the bank, run up with the bag
b-tch, i do this sh-t everyday
you cannot eat up our plate, i’m serving my face
my b-tch, she just made me a steak
put on a beat, i prayin’ “go hard”
no pain, no, i cannot stay like i say
i’m outta they reach, i ran with this golden face
b-tch, i do this sh-t everyday

- jasiah

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