KRSNA - Erryday lyrics

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KRSNA - Erryday lyrics

(HOOK) I've been grinding on the block Do it erryday Now this money don't stop Do it erryday I've been puttin in that work Do it erryday I be reppin' for my turf Do it erryday Do it erryday Yea I do it erryday Stayin' so fly Boy, I do it erryday Do it erryday Yea I do it erryday Ridin' so high Boy, I do it erryday (VERSE 1 : SONNY BROWN) I got my block turn't up I'm earning my position I'm in that kitchen Whipping chickens Desi liquor sippin' I'm on my hustle, grindin' Nothing on my mind but money I'm duckin' em cops & em shots Ain't nothin' stoppin sonny I get it erry day I hustle erry way I'm on that block, pimpin' hard These b**hs better pay I'm on my way to make a mill But still i'm in the hood Tryna find a way out this track Tryna find a way out for good Back on the block, with the Glock The semi-automatic gon' pop On your drop I got a bad habit for the gwop N its real, t Ryna make a mill off my hustle rap sk**s Pushing out pills Sell em out the bottle Clientele swallow like a wannabe model Me and double K Hustle erry way Caught up in the game, so we hustle for the pay Erryday (VERSE 2 : KRSNA) Got some bands in my pocket Got some hoes tryna jock it I'm from a city where they put it down daily Ain't a place to get co*ky Remember that i'm bout that pay Yea I do it erryday Your chicks be on my nuts So I do her erryday I be grinding daily Its f** you, then its pay me The weather changed n i'm reigning My past a little tainted But my future look amazing See these groupies getting naked Im 26, I'll be getting rich by flipping bricks If I dont make it Now ever since, I got up in the game Caught up in the brain, with the mind frame Getting faded Ain't caught up with no lames Getting paid, living it all day With the fame And they hate it Bottoms up b**h I mean I want to see that a** Wo' wo' work it (x2) Work it like like you need that cash (VERSE 3: KRSNA) Do it erryday boy No hugh heff We don't play boy Before you got summin to say boy You should walk a mile in my J's boy I got the keys to my city Keep it locked down, like a cage boy All my lines dope So my rhymes c**aine boy!