Podobne Utwory
Kredyty
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Cooksey
Songwriter
DeAndre Lewis
Songwriter
Tekst Utworu
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
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