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Everyday
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Hip-Hop
Everyday은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2026년 5월 15일일에 Run It Up Records에서 발매되었습니다.Lost Files - The Collection
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발매일2026년 5월 15일
라벨Run It Up Records
언어English
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Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
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Babyy Bumpstock
Babyy Bumpstock
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Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
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[Intro]
(Legendary)
(QRed on the track and he runnin' this bitch)
I think, therefore I am
We're not saying anything and we're not pointing fingers, but we think we hear violence (Run-It-Up)
[Chorus]
Every day I wake up, I wonder why
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drugs, my mama, my ****, my bitch
Every day I wake up, I wonder why
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drugs, my mama, my ****, my bitch
[Verse 1]
I heard a man say it's dope in the streets, so it's hope in the streets
Protected, big guns what I tote in the streets
Two murders in two weeks, controlling the streets
Blow your brain on your feet, get it on in the streets
Smoke a lil' stress to deal with my aggression
Said I'm on they ass, but still, they keep testin'
Love to hit the club, I love to buy the bar
I love to be done spent more than fifty for the car
Nice watch on my wrist, chain you could check
Be like Gates in this bitch, **** gave me respect (For real)
**** put that thing to your neck, you stop stutterin'
Nine times, ****'ll grind, they not fumblin'
On my mind, get it, retire, stop hustlin'
Now it's like go get a job or die wonderin'
Root of all evil say, "In God we trust"
Lost everything I love, I'ma die with nuts
[Chorus]
Every day I wake up, I wonder why
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drugs, my mama, my ****, my bitch
Every day I wake up, I wonder why
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drugs, my mama, my ****, my bitch
[Verse 2]
Yeah, everything I got, had to get it myself
What the fuck I look like askin' **** for help?
All of my people dead, I watched my heart melt
There wasn't nothin' I can do, had to watch when you left
I can't chase you 'cause I'm tryna get right
Get in my feelings and go catch flights
You keep doin' flaw shit, ho, just get out my sight
Get rid of all dead weight, shifted my life
Yeah, yeah, they don't know the half
From the ones I love, feel like I been stabbed
This life shit hard, that ho keep throwin' jabs
I had people knock me on my ass, I'ma get up and laugh
I'm one of them ones, so I know I'ma last
Hmm, they tryna judge me off my past
Don't need too much, it take me a lil' bit just to spazz
Mom told me, "You better get rich," she been on my ass
Everything I got, had to get it myself
What the fuck I look like askin' **** for help?
All of my people dead, I watched my heart melt
There wasn't nothin' I can do, had to watch when you left
I can't chase you 'cause I'm tryna get right
Get in my feelings and go catch flights
You keep doin' flaw shit, ho, just get out my sight
Get rid of all dead weight, shifted my life
I'm lost in the wind, I feel like a kite
Huh, these **** keep playin' with they life
Yeah, we reelin' him in just to take his pipe
It's stars in the roof, ****, look at the lights
Just shot to LA just to clear my head
But every time I fly, they know it's about bread
Stomp on the gas in the 'Cat, you know the eyes red
If he did somethin' to my people, we leavin' him dead
[Chorus]
Every day I wake up, I wonder why
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drugs, my mama, my ****, my bitch
Every day I wake up, I wonder why
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drugs, my mama, my ****, my bitch
[Outro]
Every day I wake up, I wanna die
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drugs, my mama, my ****, my bitch
Every day I wake up, I wanna die
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drugs, my mama, my ****, my bitch
Written by: Kevin Gates
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