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letra de day to day - yung filly

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[intro: yung filly]
it’s the glow
why am i surprised you wanted to know?
keep on diggin’ for your sh-t, you ain’t gettin’ no gold
i can count how many times i wanted to know (ransom got that sauce, innit?)
she wonder what i do on my day-to-day
ain’t a hero for these hoes, i won’t save the day
i’ll just pick and choose like i’m flavor flav
is your eyes on me or my─

[verse 1: yung fully]
uh, i told ’em already
steady, i set it on me, all i need is the cherry
chevy ready baby, fillin’ it, lay with it
coochie wetty-wetty ready to play with it
i’m so sorry, i’m so solid, i’m heavyweight
i’m very late, it’s all courtesy on the mary jane
remembеr the viewing the mеditerranean
had a baddie on my arm and she said she canadian (ow)
brown skin and she lookin’ arabian (wow)
body out of this world, it’s a alien (how?)
f-ck it up and i tell her to go, toast
gotta save me this brick, yes, i need me a loaf
had to grow the family so they’re litter than me
my bank stack gettin’ taller, it’s bigger than me
i shout facts, doggy, that ain’t a figure of speech
i celebrate, i’m gettin’ wavy, i’m feelin marine
[chorus: yung fully]
she witnessed the glow
why am i surprised you wanted to know?
keep on diggin’ for your sh-t, you ain’t gettin’ no gold
i can count how many times i wanted to know
is your eyes on me or my bread?
she wonder what i do on my day-to-day
ain’t a hero for these hoes, i won’t save the day
i’ll just pick and choose like i’m flavor flav (are your eyes on me or my bread?)

[verse 2: chip]
she never been on a yacht, she wan’ do it on a boat
but would she do it on the bus? would she ride if i was broke?
lil’ baddie lost for words, just wanna choke on the goat
magic touch on my meat, it might turn into a bone
she just wanna snap anytime she in my settings
sure, i take her places by herself she wouldn’t get in
this life chose me, can’t say i chose it
still part of that ocean with the stick like moses
buss a lot of people up
couldn’t say it was worth it, ah
buss a lot of people up
couldn’t say deserve it
pocket watchin’ friends get cut when they surface
i ain’t sayin’ i’m perfect, but i know this verse is
i hit my friends spots, i ain’t really a clubber
when you’re lit like chip, gotta walk with the rubber
thinkin’ ’bout my future, rappin’ on this feature
only time i don’t wear my gloves if she’s a keeper
i’m not tryna do a future
i don’t want seven baby mums, just give me one that makes the curry, goat and rice nice
i’m lookin’ back on my journey, it’s been a right ride
i don’t even like rides
super nice with syllables, i still ain’t reach my pinnacle, but
i don’t really like heights
rap scene my theme park, only gyal ride on me darg
you hear a caption in my lyric, you can keep it
it’s london boy, but i’m here with filly on my meek sh-t
[chorus: yung fully]
she witnessed the glow
why am i surprised you wanted to know?
keep on diggin’ for your sh-t, you ain’t gettin’ no gold
i can count how many times i wanted to know
is your eyes on me or my bread?
she wonder what i do on my day-to-day
ain’t a hero for these hoes, i won’t save the day
i’ll just pick and choose like i’m flavor flav (are your eyes on me or my bread?)

[outro: yung filly]
why am i surprised you wanted to know?
keep on diggin’ for your sh-t, you ain’t gettin’ no gold
i can count how many times i wanted to know
is your eyes on me or my bread?

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