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funny, but I gotta do it daily
And I know my angels dissapointed watching me
I gotta do what I gotta do, man ain't no stoppin me
Gotta go, gotta pace,

Last year had a black cloud 
Pouring down in my background 
Pressure felt like I had drowned 
Almost quit and made it my last round 
Now it's all

Scope then I scoop you baby
Who can blame me
I don’t do the rumors baby
Who can sway me
I ain’t tryna lose ya bae
Pursue ya daily
You just being difficult

I'm in the town
I'm riding 'round my windows down

It's Summertime
Mm yeh
Summertime
Mm yeh

Every time I'm heating up 
They always tryna cool me down

on you
Pull up in the Bentley and the rolls for you
I'll strike a pose for you
While we do the tango in the middle of all my fellas
I'll spin you round

brothers
We got the motion to
Keep our pockets filled with knots
And you got to watch who you been around daily
Because they be the Same people
Who gone plot

get ya bird boppin kidda probly an even ya birds mum
It aint hard to tell that me words come
With that nice sound
Am tryna turn me life round
Raised in

you round and round 
Ouu 
Something like propellers
Tag team like the Bellas 
I'll partner in your endeavours
And it's your vineyard I'm wine tasting in

don’t come round me acting all funny
Yh Yh
Suave Hey
I body every body today
I’m on track for the goated debate
I’m just honest I ain’t meaning no hate

I'm gon stack paper (Bag)
Money getter
I'm a money flipper
So a young nigga
Gon trap daily
From the bricks
Where they moving bricks
From the city
It's

been on some different shit lately
Wonder what my mother probably think if she know what i been doing daily
Can't trust these women all these bitches

crazy
I ain't been feeling like me
I ain't been feeling like me

I wake up in the morning looking fresh as a daisy
Working on my dreams on the daily
I be

How could one not believe
When they are so many accounts of love
How could one not see 
When daily mercies come
Mmmhhh

How do we miss the one 
Who's

And your sharp ina yo mind
You work hard for your own
See you daily on the grind
Ishan Cyapital just want
A minute of your time
Even though the rastaman
Is

If anything I’m just doing me
Running up them racks all on the Daily
I’m trapping
I been getting money coming in
Got traffic
Back end back end back end

I’m doing just fine
I could tell bout how you squeezing tight and scratching on my back
Leave you replaying this memory daily and that’s a fact
Fucking

the slums, home of a drug basis
My lil niggas is hard knocks with rough faces
Told me he would scuff daily and roll with a crew of bad boys like chuck daly
Got

on a daily
But later something happened that forever changed me
Same dudes fighting earlier were still going
Round 3 round 4 and they still throwing
It was

know I'm so proud I'm here in this cloud 
Take my own lesson need to slow down

A merry go round renowned as that guy 
You betray first and say I'm bad

Everybody be calling but I
Don't answer often
I think they plotting on my coffin
I see
The devil chase me through the city
On a daily
It's amazing how I dodge

to hit up the set 
Put Platinum chains around neck Black magic tires get wet 
Go round and round like high-tech Im getting on with Lulu 
Some chick from

on some coo coo shit
Cocoa puff hookah p-power up hooligans
P-P-Puff you a hit
Rum-pum-pum drum and I'm coming like 30 round drum
And I make them go dumb

down
Im just having fun
Driving round downtown
I love having you around
Buy me another round
You can call me clown
I don't really care
Im vibing by my

how it go
Round and round like a fucking merry-go, I'm not sad- I'm hysterical
I miss rashoody, hamoody, nafisa
Hasoony, and noonie too
I miss m, I