Fredo – Everyday Lyrics | Independence Day

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Everyday Lyrics –  Fredo

If they snatch me, I could never say

Lost my bruddas, think about them each and every day

Why you let them feelings build up and you never say

Girl, you love me, or you love me ’cause I’m getting paid

Yeah, I had a lot of h*es, I didn’t let them stay

So I still was alone each and every day

Put somebody in a cone and I meditate

Chasing money in my zone, I could never wake

No matter what I do, that’s fading after time

Wanna move forward, so my burner’s in the car behind

She’s been ’round them lame guys now

Girl, you can’t be mine

Yeah, I might hit that once or twice

But, no, I hardly tried 

I just put my daughter to sleep

It’s a bit mad that I’m this kid’s dad

‘Cause same time Stro just got eleven for his kidnaps

And I’m finally seeing there’s more to life

Every single time I pree into my daughter’s eyes

I’ve got some n**gas locked in jail that leave you mortified

No pizza shops, but couple times I went and bought a slice

I’m in the hood taking in ten racks for them quarter pies

I told my mama I left that s**t alone, it all was lies

‘Cause I need my guys in a better place

Won’t settle for second place

Selling coke, we never take

F**k the talk, we demonstrate

Every time I came from jail, it’s like I elevate

Looking back, it felt like Hell, those were Heaven’s gates

If they snatch me, I could never say

Lost my bruddas, think about them each and every day

Why you let them feelings build up and you never say

Girl, you love me, or you love me ’cause I’m getting paid

Yeah, I had a lot of h*es, I didn’t let them stay

So I still was alone each and every day

Put somebody in a cone and I meditate

Chasing money in my zone, I could never wake

I had my Samsung phone

Kicking like it’s MMA or Jackie Chan

Coke from Mexico, the dope from Pakistan

Sometimes I make mistakes

And f**k on h*es that I don’t have to bang

But course you’re gonna get lost

On a journey that you haven’t planned

It’s all about maintaining, adapt to game changes

Nothing happens overnight, it really takes ages

I seen my youngins crying, dressing up in jet black

Pulling up for murder, in two weeks, we got the getback

I respect that, if you need it and I got it, you can get that

I was looking at attempted murder, she didn’t even text back

I know a lot’s changed now, but you know I didn’t forget that

I know I moved off the ends, you know I didn’t forget man

I’m just tryna run my money up each and every way

Lost my brudda, got me thinking ’bout them each and every day

Rapping, trapping, get it each and every way

If he ain’t been with the gang-gang

I’m keeping him away

Uh, tell a b**ch boy, Forget the talk

It’s been raining outside, they better get indoors

I got tennis chains on ’cause they say less is more

My n**ga died, but more died, so you can rest assured

How you tryna judge me when you know that should be left to law

Know I had no choice but to steal, rob, and stretch the four

Play with us and then somebody’s going next to law

Yeah, they say I’m hard at rapping, but I’m best with raw

If they snatch me, I could never say

Lost my bruddas, think about them each and every day

Why you let them feelings build up and you never say

Girl, you love me, or you love me ’cause I’m getting paid

Yeah, I had a lot of h*es, I didn’t let them stay

So I still was alone each and every day

Put somebody in a cone and I meditate

Chasing money in my zone, I could never wake

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