paroles de chanson Every Day - Kevin1100

Every day is better when you take your time
Think for you make your mind
Everybody workin' hard on the grind
Tryna get bling till the sun don't shine
But every day is better when you take your time
Think for you make your mind
Everybody workin' hard on the grind
Tryna get bling till the sun don't shine

A rabbit out the hat, this magic
Off the back, hit the weed or just pass it
Or leave it in the plastic, change it into cashes
Save it up for a real dope casket
Imagine the passion of feigns
Collabed in the lab of my dreams
Doing mathematics and things
Tweaking on the beat, pushin buttons turning knobs
While you be in the street, street sweeping
I don't really feel a need to get involved
Got a couple homies prolly waiting on a call
Just to let'em know I'm bout to drop another bomb
Calm down Kevin, you need to breathe
And take some medicine, get off them trees
You ain't a ape and stop making beats
Please! I betcha mama bop to the beat
Lookin' for the vinyl, tape, and CD
See these things are cheap
Unlike what it takes to M-A-K-E
The money, I'm bout it
I gotta 9 to 5 on the side
A 99' Jeep with 9 in the tank and one in the dash
The speedo needle equals... about how hard I mash on the gas
When I'm cruisin' through my city or these country back roads
American, afro, locked up blowin' in the wind
It comes natural as the flow of the pen
When I'm writing what I know, no pretend

Every day is better when you take your time
Think for you make your mind
Everybody workin' hard on the grind
Tryna get bling till the sun don't shine
But every day is better when you take your time
Think for you make your mind
Everybody workin' hard on the grind
Tryna get bling till the sun don't shine

Live in the American dream, that's whatchu gone do
I'm gone to hit the phone booth like Neo
Askin' whatchu want fool, what's the deal
Can you take me to the part where I stack a mill
Like back to the future
In a Lac with some mullah in the trunk
Whole thang grow wangs and a booster
It already got a sub, let it bump
Leaning back in the seat as I grin
Two eyes closed, one's practicin'
To row a boat or roll a sacrament
I clean my flow up like I'm vacuuming
No curse but you spell bound
And steady working on my acumen
Wonder how my flows gon' factor in
To gettin' this money, mad dash for cash again
I'm too passionate, I killed the last minute
And everything I ever wrote is in my head
I juts choose the best lines and shake a leg
Like I'm done pissing at the toilet
Chopping up the logs thinking
Funny how these niggas claim to be the shit
Flush, wash my hands, and then it's back to getting' rich
Put about a G of loud ass weed up in the swish
Or not, just might go wash the whip
Make copper flip in water then proceed to make a proper wish
Like rocketships on dubs
Pockets deep, I feel my nuts
I don't even wanna think, just feel the love
But I know fallin' in that can be dangerous as angel dust
Mess with my twin flame I bust
Craniums what I'm aiming for
You can't tame my love

Every day is better when you take your time
Think for you make your mind
Everybody workin' hard on the grind
Tryna get bling till the sun don't shine
But every day is better when you take your time
Think for you make your mind
Everybody workin' hard on the grind
Tryna get bling till the sun don't shine

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