25/08/14
D-low - Every Day


wake up 
Jump out of bed
And get to that working hoe
Bounce it to the beat
That's right you should twerk it hoe
Bring it back round
That's right you should turn it hoe
Roll that j up 
That's right you should burn it hoe
Ain't tryna get personal
Just wanna know you personal 
Come see my personnel
Visit my clientele 
You can walk straight in
You ain't gotta ring the bell
Yeah you know I can tell 
Going for the win 
As I'm smoking on my l 
Yeah I tripped 
And I fell
Stepped on 
Left the shell 
Fuck it hold tight Gsr
In the deep that's where I delve 
Rappin since 12 
Burning fire you can smell
Am I high 
Yeah you can tell
What I'm smoking is enormous 
Lighting up the torches
And dreaming bout 
Horses 
For Porsches 
Sitting on the beach 
Laying back just scorching 
But I'm stuck up on the street
Where these bitches informing
I be in the studio 
In always recording 
This come natural 
No need to force this
Man I said that before
Yeah I already taught this 
But you choose to ignore this 
So pause this
And drop down to the floor bitch 
Drop drop it down 
Bring bring it round 
Choppin up an ounce 
Dreaming all about these pounds
And this shit is on the house 
So come get another round
Let's smoke some of that loud 
And they didn't wanna see me 
But they'll know about me now 
And they thought this shit easy 
They don't know how we get down 
Tryna be a kingpin
Just looking for my crown
It's my reign now 
Get an umbrella bitch 
Yeah we run the town 
Make these bitches wonder how

On my grind all the time 
Yeah we do this everyday day 
And we get high
Yeah we do this everyday day 
Tryna make this music 
So we do this everyday day 
Tryna make that money
So we do this everyday day 

We do this everyday day 
cos we tryna get that pay pay
In the studio I stay I stay
On the streets where I play play 
In my head that's where I pray pray 
Grind it up on the tray tray 
I've been thinking so much lately
And this shit it got me crazy 
And this smoking got me wavy 
If you want me 
Better pay me 
Time to wake up 
Been lazy 
That bullshit 
Don't phase me 
I don't want you to praise me 
Just know 
You can't replace me
On the road
I'm paper chasin 
In the kitchen 
Steady baking
On the track
I'm steady pacing 
Murder 1 
Murder 2 
Murder 3 
Murder 4 
Murder 5 
Murder 6 
Murder 7
Murder more 
Killing all these bitches
Buried em up In my thoughts 
Bring a 911 to the game 
So I can buy a Porsche 
Cos I've been on my shit 
On my grind 
Give a fuck about a bitch 
All the time 
In my pockets there's some piff 
So anytime that you want
Let's take a trip 
In my mind Man I know
I'm the shit
Before i die 
All I wanna do is live 
Lay back
Light up 
Take a hit 
Don't sleep on me 
Fuck a kip 
These bitches must be taking whiff
These bitches must be high as a bitch 
These bitches make my mind 
Wanna switch 
These bitches always lie 
Fuck a trick

D-low - Every Day

D- Low- My Therapy

D - Low - Floating

D- Low- All The Time

D - Low - I Do It (Sanna Hartfield)

Album: Loyalty Over Blood
Producer: Sandrey
Artist: D-low
Start: 08/2014






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