Lyrics Daily Paper (feat. Ginger Trill) - SimmySimmyNya

Henny to the face I′m feeling faded
I've been going through changes and different phases,
Sticky icky got me levitated and I hate being sober I′m so sedated
Treat the like I made a payment
Then I kill the I'm the main assailant
I've been making waves now I′m sailing
Fishy n*ggas they be looking scaly
Don′t you know I do this on the daily?
Don't you know I do this on the daily?
I been stacking bread like a deli
I ain′t lying like its broken telly
Don't you know I do this on the daily?
Don′t you know I do this on the daily?
Don't you know I do this on the daily?

Paper chasing, pay me now or hate me later
Told you once I′ll tell you twice, hate the play don't hate the player
Smooth talker, great debater
Charming corporates out the paper
Dream of cake then wake and bake up
Smoke the loud and wake the neighbors
Take the dough from under the baker's thumb, that′s how the cake just crumbled
I leave a hater humble
Y′all fake the funk, I make your favourite mumble (Please)
A waste of data bundles y'all wouldn′t make it hear the game's a jungle
Silver back ape I peel your cap back like a banana then I′ll take your lunch too
Drop a tape and make le chankur
Get the bag and make it tumble
Quick flipper, lick hitter, body bag zipper, think Jigga
High res vision the big picture, me and SimmySimmy some lit niggas

Don't you know I do this on the daily?
Don′t you know I do this on the daily?
I been stacking bread like a deli
I ain't lying like its broken telly
Don't you know I do this on the daily?
Don′t you know I do this on the daily?

Look to the sky and I asked for a piece of the pie ′cos I need me some food on my plate
Smoke on that gas that's my fuel to escape
Black sheep mentality who do I blame?
Rate of mortality for all my african brothers and sisters is climbing it′s crazy
Black man understand, the system fugazi it only gets worse if you lazy
I do this shit on the daily, you cannot book me then tell me that you cannot pay me
I do this shit on the daily, I need my daily bread for the shit I'm creating
I do this shit on the daily, "running the game"
While these niggas can′t tie their own laces
My soul is stuck in the 80's, I know my greatness is gonna be one for the ages
Doesn′t matter how you frame it, when I picture paint, I'm the illest illustrator
Sports Illustrated - women gimme dome all 'cos I′m an entertainer
All I want to get is paper, awkward moment when you hated now you want a favour
Food for thought is what I cater, nigga pay me for my labour
Nigga pay me for my labour, daily bread daily paper, don′t forget the nya now or later

Henny to the face I'm feeling faded
I′ve been going through changes and different phases
Sticky icky got me levitated and I hate being sober I'm so sedated
Treat the like I made a payment
Then I kill the I′m the main assailant
I've been making waves now I′m sailing
Fishy n*ggas they be looking scaly
Don't you know I do this on the daily?
Don't you know I do this on the daily?
I been stacking bread like a deli
I ain′t lying like its broken telly
Don′t you know I do this on the daily?
Don't you know I do this on the daily?
Don′t you know I do this on the daily?