Lyrics

Everyday fucks everyday up Every night fucks every night up On God, you should match it, it's that KO No white lighters 'til I fuck my 28th up I be ballin' on these niggas they be hating Ah, what's the issue? I was crying, why I'm using all these tissues? You don't want me back and now I get it Now I really can say you wasn't with it Ah, the simpman Preaching self made independent status When we could only eat at hooters on occasions And I wish you was my girl the temptations (yea) The temptations (I want to go heaven but don't wanna die yet) I said I want to go to heaven but don't wanna die yet Wanna feel that na na though, could you come by Fuck with me after my shift Know them boys wanna see me broke down Bummed out, stressed out That's everyday shit Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation My everyday shit, every night shit Everyday shit, every night shit Everyday shit, everyday shit Everyday shit, every night shit
Writer(s): Christopher Cooksey, Deandre Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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