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Daily

by L A C E

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Yeah Lace The messiah Daily Daily Daily Daily Daily I wake up in the morning brush my teeth and hit the shower Bend my bitch over and fuck her bout an hour Then smoke the sex off with the sticky stinky sour I do this shit daily stacking money gaining power Cause all I ever wanted was the money and the power To put my niggas on and put my daughter in Versace So therefore I keep a check like huaraches Got some niggas who will cook it front ya no hibachi You know we eating good steak, shrimp and teriyaki I can't even lie it ain't always been this good I remember I was broke in my old neighborhood Tryna break the dice game with Man and black Hollywood I meant Hollywood black How could I mistake that C-Rock balling in the back Zale rolling up a sack If Lil Edward was still here he would be next to us But I know he in a better place he keep blessing us That's probably why I ain't caught a slug from all of this finessing And all these drugs keep me stable when a nigga start stressing And I keep counting money like Ben Franklin was my therapist Cause it's no days off 24/7 3 6 5 Imma stay paper chasing long as I'm alive We chasing the paper We gettin' it daily, daily Got white like Slim Shady Tom Brady Keep mixing the drugs We doing this daily Before I got to sleep I bow my head and say a prayer But truth be told I don't too much sleep Too preoccupied by my thoughts that's thickly layered It's a repeating cycle but I'm never prepared And shit that I'm smoking just as loud as my thoughts If not louder We got bumps of that powder But those bumps look like hills We turn hills into mountains And that's mountains of that soft like we washed it with down I ain't gotta life a finger turn his head into a bounty I put on for my city Jacktown Hinds County Free my niggas down the road and the ones in Hinds County Some say I'm young and reckless but a nigga just living I ain't worried bout consequences But if I face them ain't no snitching or no bitching Syrup make my words stumble like a nigga steady glitching And the weed broke down like it need fixing I swear my circle got smaller now it's just a period But I guess it's for the best I ain't need them period Like a fucking heart attack I am so serious Bend her over arch her back make her chest feel it I swear I need to patent swag cause these niggas stealing I swear I need to patent me cause that want to me I need my money up front if you want to see me I do this daily the same shit different day another bitch in my face We chasing the paper We gettin' it daily, daily Got white like Slim Shady Tom Brady Keep mixing the drugs We doing this daily

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