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everyday - jasiah lyrics

[hook]
b*tch, [?] the bank, run up with the bag
b*tch, i do this sh*t everyday
you cannot eat up our plate, i’m serving my face
my b*tch, she just made me a steak
put on a beat, i prayin’ “go hard”
no pain, no, i cannot stay like i say
i’m outta they reach, i ran with this golden face
b*tch, i do this sh*t everyday

[chorus]
i do this sh*t everyday, yuh (day!)
i do this sh*t everyday (aye!)
b*tch, i do this sh*t everyday
i do this sh* i do this sh*t everyday
b*tch, [?] the bank, run up with the bag
b*tch, i do this sh*t everyday
i’m outta they reach, i ran with this golden face
b*tch, i do*

[verse 1]
you know that i’m still fueled up with the race
so, i won’t let that bullsh*t gеt in my way
talk to me strict, it’s a relief of pain
[?] gеt me away
fresh or froze, i come with the ace
but, i will not say any names
but, really these n*ggas, they come up
they wearing their hair like a chain, i’m bringing [?]
will you just get the f*ck outta my mitches
n*ggas are b*tches
i make them run like a sinner
i won’t go back and forth
this ain’t no tennis
yelling [?], i made it by tenets
make this vial feel like a chemist
i gotta go keep ’em outta my business
i gotta go keep up counting these riches
i’m outta blood, just watch how i get it
[hook]
b*tch, [?] the bank, run up with the bag
b*tch, i do this sh*t everyday
you cannot eat up our plate, i’m serving my face
my b*tch, she just made me a steak
put on a beat, i prayin’ “go hard”
no pain, no, i cannot stay like i say
i’m outta they reach, i ran with this golden face
b*tch, i do this sh*t everyday

[verse 2]
they try to do this sh*t everyday
right now, i count up this paper
you, n*gga, get out my face
you, n*ggas kiss for the kay
you [?] the place
you should be sore like a canker
drinking that henny, no chaser
she will not f*ck, then you make her
and, i recorded it
sore ass n*gga tore this thing
he a bumb ass n*gga, he a bumb ass n*gga
he a bumb ass n*gga, i’m bored of him
shoot my shot, now i’m twirling it
used to be broke, now, i afford this sh*t
drop top shawty, i’m like “ok”
why she throwing that ass? i’m like “no way”
smile on my face with the colgate
rock that n*gga, call it cold play
[hook]
b*tch, [?] the bank, run up with the bag
b*tch, i do this sh*t everyday
you cannot eat up our plate, i’m serving my face
my b*tch, she just made me a steak
put on a beat, i prayin’ “go hard”
no pain, no, i cannot stay like i say
i’m outta they reach, i ran with this golden face
b*tch, i do this sh*t everyday

- jasiah lyrics

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