Lyrics

Everyday Guvna B From Long time Guv done stack rhymes If you never had a clue better fact find And yeah I got a crew no gang signs But I'm praying the crew never capsize Whatever the weather I'm on that grind No trapline just a rap guy I gotta get it together it's been a mad time Ain't been the same since my Dad died I been anti, yeah I got struggles too Caught off guard, heart cut in two I'm in the car with his CD, running tunes He told me he loved me, I love him too I don't really know what to do My heart broke that day in the hospital God puts to use what he puts us through But it's hard sometimes tryna trust the route I'm a man of the house tryna hold it down My brains a mess when I stroll around I wanna try my best but I don't know how My Dad's in heaven I wanna make him proud I wanna raise the roof I wanna shake the ground But i can't forget than he ain't around I'm skipping sleep cos my thoughts are loud But I'm digging deep tryna sort it out Ups, I've have downs I've been stuck, I've come round But i don't just thank God in the good times Blood i thank him when it goes south Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Them days might go great But if Friday Saturday Sunday's ain't Just know that I'll still thank him Everyday Every day (repeat) Where were you when i crashed my car I was 21 driving home from hackney Black whip riding the back streets Music blasting probably a rap beat Starting snowing it was a mad ting Car skidded and driven into a fat tree Badly, cat d, family Where were you when I had no peace I had no self esteem and I had no dreams Raised in the belly of the beast Doors were shut we never had no keys Try step steady in the east Cars couldn't get them on a lease Everybody beefs Drugs they sell me on the streets, family Where where you when i lost my faith I lost my self belief and I lost my way I woke up couldn't stop my pain The tears I cried they coulda washed my face It's like they locked that cage Couldn't stop that rain Came pouring down and it blocked my lane Family Ups, I've have downs I've been stuck, I've come round But i don't just thank God in the good times Blood i thank him when it goes south Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Them days might go great But if Friday Saturday Sunday's ain't Just know that I'll still thank him Everyday Every day (repeat)
Writer(s): Isaac Charles Bortey Borquaye, James Andrew Stocker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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