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EveryDay
by Que
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This all heart for real
Uh
Yeah
We put in hours on the daily just to get out of mama crib
I can't do this shit alone I need my niggas in this bitch
Black business on the water, on my entrepreneurship
Put my faith up to God and put my hands on these chips
EveryDay I wake up, I grab my will then my smith
Antisocial when it come to people I don't like to talk
If you talking business, we can talk, I can mark you off
Real estate up in my name, I'm selling cribs off a call
Couldn't do this shit without my niggas, I'ma pass the ball
Give me credit on where I came from
A nigga had to crawl before he walk
A nigga don't step the same without Q Dog (x2)
Can't be puttin up no front
yeah I like when she blunt
On the dick she doing stunts
It's that time of the month
Put my back to the bullshit
From all of the shit I've done
I can't leave without a crum
I need pound I need ton
Can't relax Cant have fun
gotta get money under the sun
Look in the mirror everyday and tell myself I'm 1 of 1
I'm mama only son, she aint raised no fucking punk
Play bout her I will leave you skunk
And leave your odor in the trunk
We put in hours on the daily just to get out of mama crib
I can't do this shit alone I need my niggas in this bitch
Black business on the water, on my entrepreneurship
Put my faith up to God and put my hands on these chips
EveryDay I wake up, I grab my will then my smith
Antisocial when it come to people I don't like to talk
If you talking business, we can talk, I can mark you off
Real estate up in my name, I'm selling cribs off a call
Couldn't do this shit without my niggas, I'ma pass the ball
Give me credit on where I came from
A nigga had to crawl before he walk
A nigga don't step the same without Q Dog (x2)
This all heart for real
Uh
Yeah
We put in hours on the daily just to get out of mama crib
I can't do this shit alone I need my niggas in this bitch
Black business on the water, on my entrepreneurship
Put my faith up to God and put my hands on these chips
EveryDay I wake up, I grab my will then my smith
Antisocial when it come to people I don't like to talk
If you talking business, we can talk, I can mark you off
Real estate up in my name, I'm selling cribs off a call
Couldn't do this shit without my niggas, I'ma pass the ball
Give me credit on where I came from
A nigga had to crawl before he walk
A nigga don't step the same without Q Dog (x2)
Can't be puttin up no front
yeah I like when she blunt
On the dick she doing stunts
It's that time of the month
Put my back to the bullshit
From all of the shit I've done
I can't leave without a crum
I need pound I need ton
Can't relax Cant have fun
gotta get money under the sun
Look in the mirror everyday and tell myself I'm 1 of 1
I'm mama only son, she aint raised no fucking punk
Play bout her I will leave you skunk
And leave your odor in the trunk
We put in hours on the daily just to get out of mama crib
I can't do this shit alone I need my niggas in this bitch
Black business on the water, on my entrepreneurship
Put my faith up to God and put my hands on these chips
EveryDay I wake up, I grab my will then my smith
Antisocial when it come to people I don't like to talk
If you talking business, we can talk, I can mark you off
Real estate up in my name, I'm selling cribs off a call
Couldn't do this shit without my niggas, I'ma pass the ball
Give me credit on where I came from
A nigga had to crawl before he walk
A nigga don't step the same without Q Dog (x2)