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Every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up
I said every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up, look
17 with dreams of blowing up through the seams
It seems like these made of relationships with the fiends
When they knock down my door, know why I flee the scene
Like I ain't beat a case, but I beat the enemies, look
Y'all mothaf*ckas is dead to me
Sick to my stomach I'm vomiting
Throwing up all them signs in the street
Hoping big homie gon' notice me
Know that this finna go terribly
But I do not give a f*ck actually
I like the action it comforts me
Knowing that something is happening
Make noise pop in the 650
Disrespect if you ain't in the area code
You know I ain't happy, this ain't the life that I chose
But it's something to start off with so that my plot can unfold
They tell you to follow your dreams then spit in your face
Never get the chance to discover your place
Always gotta go at another one's pace
Or get shot by cops because they dictate ya fate
Every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up
I said every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up
Dreams of being a doctor but all of that shit fold
Everybody rushing 'cause they know that you 'bout to blow
The last time they seen you, you was young and just kicking dope
Smoking all the weed because you never could get a quote
This life hit a hard time heavy, the hardest low
Remix the lean just to make sure you pour it slow
The homie in the chain and he said he got five to go
First I stash the Glock and then I'm kicking right down your door
The life of a murder baby, but you already know
Don't ask why I'm talkin' slow
I smoked then I smoked some more
I pray that he heal my soul
The day that I die, hmm... ('Hol up)
Well shit that's a give n' go
Everybody friends until the day that you tell 'em no
So that's why I'm getting low, constantly getting dough
Rotations right 'round the store
Bag it, ship it, bag it
Oh shit that lil' boy a pro
Every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up
I said every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up
(Uh, uh, yeah)
(Dane, uh)
(Turn me up a lil' bit)
(That's good)
(Look)
Woke up to a dream
This ain't how it started, why my pockets running streams?
Feel like I'm in Babylon, this ain't reality
Who the f*ck am I homie? I can't notice a thing
I remember just yesterday I was stuck in the past
Now more than ever reminiscing on that
The closed now clouded perspective that went in with that
That kind of violence leaving somebody's blood on the mat
We got drug dealers, drug addicts, spring mattresses loaded with cash under it
'Cause you can't trust a bank with your counterfeits
Lost in a small world with big thoughts where nobody fit in
Institutionalize yourself into a dead end
That's why every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up, look
I said every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up, look
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Every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up
I said every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up, look
17 with dreams of blowing up through the seams
It seems like these made of relationships with the fiends
When they knock down my door, know why I flee the scene
Like I ain't beat a case, but I beat the enemies, look
Y'all mothaf*ckas is dead to me
Sick to my stomach I'm vomiting
Throwing up all them signs in the street
Hoping big homie gon' notice me
Know that this finna go terribly
But I do not give a f*ck actually
I like the action it comforts me
Knowing that something is happening
Make noise pop in the 650
Disrespect if you ain't in the area code
You know I ain't happy, this ain't the life that I chose
But it's something to start off with so that my plot can unfold
They tell you to follow your dreams then spit in your face
Never get the chance to discover your place
Always gotta go at another one's pace
Or get shot by cops because they dictate ya fate
Every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up
I said every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up
Dreams of being a doctor but all of that shit fold
Everybody rushing 'cause they know that you 'bout to blow
The last time they seen you, you was young and just kicking dope
Smoking all the weed because you never could get a quote
This life hit a hard time heavy, the hardest low
Remix the lean just to make sure you pour it slow
The homie in the chain and he said he got five to go
First I stash the Glock and then I'm kicking right down your door
The life of a murder baby, but you already know
Don't ask why I'm talkin' slow
I smoked then I smoked some more
I pray that he heal my soul
The day that I die, hmm... ('Hol up)
Well shit that's a give n' go
Everybody friends until the day that you tell 'em no
So that's why I'm getting low, constantly getting dough
Rotations right 'round the store
Bag it, ship it, bag it
Oh shit that lil' boy a pro
Every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up
I said every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up
(Uh, uh, yeah)
(Dane, uh)
(Turn me up a lil' bit)
(That's good)
(Look)
Woke up to a dream
This ain't how it started, why my pockets running streams?
Feel like I'm in Babylon, this ain't reality
Who the f*ck am I homie? I can't notice a thing
I remember just yesterday I was stuck in the past
Now more than ever reminiscing on that
The closed now clouded perspective that went in with that
That kind of violence leaving somebody's blood on the mat
We got drug dealers, drug addicts, spring mattresses loaded with cash under it
'Cause you can't trust a bank with your counterfeits
Lost in a small world with big thoughts where nobody fit in
Institutionalize yourself into a dead end
That's why every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up, look
I said every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in a minute since they switched up
Now everybody scared of the day that we gon' have a come up, look
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Writer: Hunter San Agustin, Jordan Smith
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