L A C E - Daily

Yeah
Lace
The messiah
Daily
Daily Daily Daily
Daily

I wake up in the morning brush my teeth and hit the shower
Bend my bitch over and fuck her bout an hour
Then smoke the sex off with the sticky stinky sour
I do this shit daily stacking money gaining power
Cause all I ever wanted was the money and the power
To put my niggas on and put my daughter in Versace
So therefore I keep a check like huaraches
Got some niggas who will cook it front ya no hibachi
You know we eating good steak, shrimp and teriyaki
I can't even lie it ain't always been this good
I remember I was broke in my old neighborhood
Tryna break the dice game with Man and black Hollywood
I meant Hollywood black
How could I mistake that
C-Rock balling in the back
Zale rolling up a sack
If Lil Edward was still here he would be next to us
But I know he in a better place he keep blessing us
That's probably why I ain't caught a slug from all of this finessing
And all these drugs keep me stable when a nigga start stressing
And I keep counting money like Ben Franklin was my therapist
Cause it's no days off 24/7 3 6 5
Imma stay paper chasing long as I'm alive

We chasing the paper
We gettin' it daily, daily
Got white like Slim Shady Tom Brady
Keep mixing the drugs
We doing this daily

Before I got to sleep I bow my head and say a prayer
But truth be told I don't too much sleep
Too preoccupied by my thoughts that's thickly layered
It's a repeating cycle but I'm never prepared
And shit that I'm smoking just as loud as my thoughts
If not louder
We got bumps of that powder
But those bumps look like hills
We turn hills into mountains
And that's mountains of that soft like we washed it with down
I ain't gotta life a finger turn his head into a bounty
I put on for my city Jacktown Hinds County
Free my niggas down the road and the ones in Hinds County
Some say I'm young and reckless but a nigga just living
I ain't worried bout consequences
But if I face them ain't no snitching or no bitching
Syrup make my words stumble like a nigga steady glitching
And the weed broke down like it need fixing
I swear my circle got smaller now it's just a period
But I guess it's for the best I ain't need them period
Like a fucking heart attack I am so serious
Bend her over arch her back make her chest feel it
I swear I need to patent swag cause these niggas stealing
I swear I need to patent me cause that want to me
I need my money up front if you want to see me
I do this daily the same shit different day another bitch in my face

We chasing the paper
We gettin' it daily, daily
Got white like Slim Shady Tom Brady
Keep mixing the drugs
We doing this daily

Written by:
Malik Stephenson

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