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letra de 02 everyday - spirit lives in me

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[refrain: doe beats]
everyday,everyday

[verse 1: s.l.i.m]
all your n-gg-s have fallen
better mind your bees, your pollen
and just cause your chic got a big forehead
doesn’t mean she’ll hit my tummy before head (fallen)
b-tch -ss n-gg-
you tryna be lame, i’ll clip ya n-gg-
drag u n-gg- to the street -ss n-gg-
i dont play games i’ll pull that trigger (ugh)
i don’t give these second chances
not even when she makes advances

[hook: s.l.i.m]
all the time we so tight
iggy beats is tight too
we ain’t like ’em haters
they full of nothing like vacuums
they tryna be me, but they ain’t do it like me
everyday i run it, every,everyday i run it

[verse 2: s.l.i.m]
everyday i run it, every,everyday i run it
i just keep this sh-t recurring,tryna keep my sh-t 100
i am sitting on the stars and i know that i deserve it
i just keep the flame burning till u n-gg-s think am certain ugh huh?
born in l.a
k-a-m-p-a-l-a
what you gonna say?
tryna make dough by the end of the day
and now its ten shows by the end of may
cause i started from the bottom and i’ve never been g-y
ye,dre, sipping on grey, and i mean black l-a-b-e-l
b-tch -ss n-gg-, am tryna hide from your chic -ss n-gg-
she want me n-gg- for d-ck, -ss n-gg-
thinking am rich ,sudhir, -ss n-gg-
but its second chances for all ya’ll
only when am dead,only wen am dead and i say

[hook: s.l.i.m]
all the time we so tight
iggy beats is tight too
we ain’t like ’em haters
they full of nothing like vacuums
they tryna be me, but they ain’t do it like me
everyday i run it, every,everyday i run it

[verse 3: s.l.i.m]
they wanna run it er’day or they wish they would
but they’ll never get the ball cause they tackle smooth
married to the money, we on honeymoon
its why i always get the fruit cause i know my roots
am a mercenary looking for sollitude
i can even win a war with a piece of wood(x2)
i can even win a war, so to sound like me i had to switch sound
they know that i sing, they wanna hear me rap
they know that am king,and they know its just that
so why you beef me when i got the crown
i only do brief on a brief fling
chic so g so she give me her g-string
bbc make yours like a bee sting
watch me slide in like quick sand
am listening, to all these rappers and their fake sh-t
i don’t care bout them, i just know they got some fake sh-t
am a real n-gg- and b-tch i don’t follow rules
i always set the pace am the alarm that is never snoozed
ugh, yeah i say
they tryna be me
but they ain’t do it like me