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letra de everyday - tate kobang

[verse 1: tate kobang]
granny asked me if i’m ready, to be honest with her
i’m really not, but i’ve been practicing responding quicker
even though the lord prepared me, i can’t contradict her
but at the moment i’m more worried ‘bout the hoes and liquor
still the coldest k!ller, all my rollers known gorillas
clouds only, give a f-ck if they ain’t rolling with us
had to get that blood test, that really hurt my soul
like i ain’t know in ninth grade that you can’t love them hoes
slow, who told y’all n-ggas you was ever needed?
cause in my eyes y’all never had it, i’m just being honest
that ain’t rhyme, but it’s been more ‘bout the f-cking climate
the ball dropped, i turned cold, that sh-t was perfect timing
d-mn, my penmanship been getting heavy lately
i’m to the point where chasing money can’t leave heaven waiting
she bad as h-ll in all red, i’m in the bed with satan
i use my ties and offering to make these reservations
my cousin say he love that trap money, that pack money
i need that back to back money, f-ck this rap money
that change up on they -ss, i don’t know how to act money
like where you been at big head, so you gon’ act funny?

[hook: tate kobang]
i could do this every day
new money, same glock, smoking mary j
same clique, new b-tch, f-cking every day
dirty money, clean money, get it every way
god, i could do this every day
new money, same glock, smoking mary j
same clique, new b-tch, f-cking every day
dirty money, clean money, get it every way

[verse 2: tate kobang]
i had to look my children in they eyes on christmas
and let ‘em know that daddy hurtin’ but a n-gga working
once we leave it ain’t no coming back, and that’s for certain
if i die today i pray it’s for a better purpose
living life without a dime make you a better person
they comparing me to me, just a better version
how you asking for percentages but never working?
i just want to be the one who help whoever hurting
i’m not stingy with my heart, just no one’s ever worth it
seem to fall for stripper b-tches, they forever twerking
like, shake something b-tch
better hope i’m drunk enough for you to make something b-tch
yeah, there i go
being selfish, it’s the pimp that’s in me
you can really say you made it when you sick of henny
i remember it was days we couldn’t get us any
and now we buzzing, i’m in new york, that’s word to envy
banger, say a prayer for the weak
lord protect them from my friends
got bullets for my enemies
sometime times i even do spray

[hook: tate kobang]
i could do this every day
new money, same glock, smoking mary j
same clique, new b-tch, f-cking every day
dirty money, clean money, get it every way
yeah, but i could do this every day
new money, same glock, smoking mary j
same clique, new b-tch, f-cking every day
dirty money, clean money, get it every way

[verse 3: jay idk]
i just did a show, i just met wale
he told me that he was a fan, he said your sh-t is great
i’m like i must be f-cking dreaming, please don’t let me wake
please i’d rather be fighting with demons while you view my wake
but instead i’m on tate’s tape
dodging white b-tches, tryna get cake
don’t claim rape
tryna get me life and burn a n-gga like a kk
k, n-gga f-ck that
this rap’s gonna dispatch me from all this b-tch -ss
negative sh-t, remember when my bank account was on negative? sh-t
yeah i’m buzzing a little bit but ain’t settling sh-t
won’t settle ‘til i’m steering the ship
and if that sh-t sink, find me a boat and paddle that b-tch
and if that b-tch leak, swim for the sh0r- and climb up the cliff
cause b-tch my 16, the only reason that i exist
my floatation device, my patience when i’m pacing at night
tryna question myself, thinking if what i’m doing is right
alright?
cause i could do this every day
i had a choice to write a rhyme or let the semi spray
dirty money, clean money, get it any way
cause i could do this every day

- tate kobang

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