Everyday

Lyrics

Every day I spend my time
 Drinking wine, feeling fine
 Waiting here to find the sign
 That I can understand
 Yes, I am
 So every day I spend my time
 Drinking wine, feeling fine
 Waiting here to find the sign
 That I should take it slow (here I go, here I go, here I go)
 Off again, there he go to another dimension
 My mind, body, soul imprisoned
 My eye probably going ballistic but listen
 I'm missing a couple of screws, they ain't never do drilling
 True, you been sipping away at the truth
 A double shot of wisdom'll do (do-do)
 Do, do, rolling through, hitting switches
 Rolling ditches, blowing kisses to the bitches, holding biscuits
 What's the business? Beat the system
 Co-defendants, blow the sentence, go to prison
 Go to church and pray to father, Lord forgive us (amen)
 And only God can judge me (yeah)
 And he don't like no ugly
 I look so fucking good most dykes'll fuck me buddy
 Yeah, I'm a piece of shit, I know I plead the fifth
 I tell her, "Holla, if ya need some dick"
 The devotion is getting hopeless, but, hold it, I'm getting close
 As my soul is, I'm seeing ghosts, a solo is now a poet
 Hypnosis overdose on potions, adjusting to the motions
 And getting out all my emotions
 Every day I spend my time
 Drinking wine, feeling fine
 Waiting here to find the sign
 That I can understand
 Yes, I am
 So every day I spend my time
 Drinking wine, feeling fine
 Waiting here to find the sign
 That I should take it slow (here I go, here I go, here I go)
 Uh, this type of shit
 Make a nigga wanna flip September through August
 This type of shit got 'em busting off the clip in the middle of the office
 And a message to the bosses
 The Misfits' new outfit is on the bloglist
 Gorgeous hoes, keep the saying that they caused it
 For the Porsche's get 'em nauseous
 Plus I ain't even mad yet, niggas caught me in a good mood
 Paparazzi wanna nag a nigga chillin' at the bag check
 Hope they show me in my good shoes
 When papa got the brand new bag, Flacko got the brand new rag
 That's good news, hood dudes usually don't look like you
 How it feel to get a deal and come back and the whole hood look like you?
 Screaming "Pimp Squad, hold it down!"
 Can't drive, bitch I'm legally blind, bitch
 If I leave or die, it's up to me to decide
 Shit niggas copping guns like they legal to buy
 The only key to survive in getting a piece of the pie
 Is to agree with a lot or just believe a façade, bitch
 And I'll be fine just-a drinking my wine, bitch
 I got the love birds chirpin' at the window
 But I don't need love no more
 I'll be fine, sipping wine
 Taking time slow
 I got the love birds chirpin' at the window
 But I don't need love no more
 I'll be fine, sipping wine
 So, every day I spend my time
 Drinking wine, feeling fine
 Waiting here to find the sign
 That I can understand
 Yes, I am
 Every day I spend my time
 Drinking wine, feeling fine
 Waiting here to find the sign
 I don't care if I ever know (here I go, here I go, here I go)
 I got the love birds chirpin' at the window
 But I don't need love no more, oh so
 I'll be fine, sipping wine
 Taking time slow
 I got the love birds chirpin' at the window
 But I don't need love no more, oh so
 I'll be fine, sipping wine
 Taking time slow
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:20
Key
4
Tempo
150 BPM

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