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lirik lagu yn jay - everyday i wake up

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[intro]
(ooh, it’s blue$trip, baby)
yeah
ayy
sh~t, sh~t

[verse]
she keep tellin’— ahh
she keep tellin’ me that— ahh, sh~t
she keep tellin’ me she love me but she lyin’ to me
i had to start the conversation, she was fine to me
i was a kid walkin’— yeah, f~ck
i was a kid walkin’ around, i had a nine on me
too much money, you will d~mn near lose your mind, won’t you?
autographin’ titties at the show, i had to sign on it, d~mn
got a pretty b~tch, she ain’t got no attitude
i’ma be gon’ for a minute but i’m comin’ back to you
and this sh~t run in the blood, lil’ bro a smacker too
and one b~tch, that ain’t enough, i’m comin’ back with two
everyday i wake up, gotta get my cake up
i’ma run some papе’ up, then i pour some drank up
pull up with some call of duty guns, you bеtter plate up
i’ma real boss, n~ggas still tryna get they rank up
b~tch mad ’cause i don’t speak to her, i don’t say much
me and my b~tch split apart, we had to break up
n~gga think he gettin’ off, he got on fake buffs
n~gga knew his life was gone, lift that drac’ up
i ain’t never go to school but i was educated
you don’t wanna chase your goals, it’s like you scared to make it
trappin’ out the new spot but the house look vacant
they don’t like to see shine, they can’t stop from hatin’
d~mn, i don’t argue on the ‘net, i let the money talk
shinin’, it must be the diamonds off money talk
how you mad i hit your b~tch? she just love a boss
n~ggas tried to put you on, you be runnin’ off
i’m high as h~ll drinkin’ lean like, “what if guns could talk”
ain’t got kids but if i did, that mean my son a boss
i got a rich friend don’t do sh~t, he just love to golf
n~ggas be hatin’ so d~mn bad, it started rubbin’ off
b~tch p~ssy ain’t the best but the head good
ten b~tches in one room, i got a bed full
beat her doonies from the back, i did the leg move
i got bed just for brain, that’s the head room
ayy, you can tell the jewelry real by how the diamonds hit
you ain’t gon’ make it over night, you gotta grind a bit
it’s finna be one of them nights, i gotta find a ‘fit
coochie man, i close my eyes, i bet i find a b~tch
and i rewind a b~tch, let me rewind a bit
i’m thinkin’ ’bout some old cat, i gotta find this b~tch
can’t wait— yeah
got my timin’, yeah, i’m on
lil’ lyin’ b~tch
[outro]
ooh, it’s blue$trip, baby


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