Dillon Cooper - Every Day Life lyrics

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Dillon Cooper - Every Day Life lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo, for those who don't know I rhyme swift don't lack gust though (?) Act up before you get lost in a scuffle Floating like a bumblebee that Ali shuffle Right hook, left jab, hit 'em, that one two I do Check the rhyme my body hot feel the vine These phonies smoking that reggie I'm steady toking the fine Got a Cali connection who's buddha better than ever Puffing on magic dragon and setting off a rocket ship of illustrations Look me in the eyes I know they hating blatant Try to clown me 'cause I got a thing for roller blading It's complex but it shows he's busting stress 'Cause they know the kid is depth k**ing the rhyme fest and mic checks Got them in the street n***as is rushing to sign checks, yes Never the less I'll never settle for less (yo) Sharp like a pencil even when I'm blunt That's why the ladies love me and they texting me for lunch You know girls love Beyonce think they running the world Ain't no half stepping direction, no time for dumb little girls Like them women with a**es is looking nice in some denim She got a b-line to go jump on my pogo, going loco Know the kid is about to stack And she ain't trying to get them frequent flyer miles from JFK to LAX flying coach yo Titty bopping and i'm rocky Never stopping jump one time, hip hopping right [Hook] This is regular everyday life in my mind (in my mind) In the world that I'm living Everyday life is the same old thing Trying to get my name up and so I'll be king And I'm on I'm getting blown in the zone This is regular everyday life in my mind In the world that we live in Everyday life in my mind [Verse 2] Change up like metamorphoses Animorphs and sh** Writing and i'm recording sh** like big got some doors to kick Wide open my eyes closed Seeing through the vision that I'm getting no times up mix your remedies Its the excellence n***as is manifesting Stressing getting to heaven for sinners is it they destiny Mentally don't believe my mind straight I've been corrupted by empire state The way i move reflection of the hustle Get cash mentality wishing to get some clarity spitting to vent it out no a/c Double-O P Everybody recognize that i'm running and gunning and coming for heads Heat the game until there's nothing left Go go gadget Mr. Superman but my cart can't flow though Bad chick in Manolo's Carrie Fisher, I'm Mr. Bigs You want me to bring the ring in more like Frodo You know though Coop k**er thriller i'm much iller than all these n***as i'm showin glowin smokin on this potent right You know I'm k**in the mic i'm the wintergreen minty fresh kid roll up in the lexus Peace god you know you can't tec this Bladin down in chelsea and im bustin out backflips Ten stacks rubber banded under my mattress i got this k**er coop bold as an axe is [Hook]