Everyday

[Verse 1: Z-Ro] My nigga Redd been assisting me with holdin' my head But I can't focus cause so many niggas in the street owe me some bread And if you fuckin' with my mind lately, how could it be greed? If all I want is just to touch whatevers mine baby My forty-acres, and my new mansion, and my yacht Might take a little time for me to see bigger living plus or not But I want stop until I'm touchin' my figures, you better move(bitch) Cause I be bustin' my nigga nobody knows all the trouble I been through Been so broke and embarrassed couldn't afford a tooth brush fool If it wasn't for my nigga Sherman Miller, me and great 'O Offered me food when I was hungry, plus a place to lay low Runnin' up and down Houston slangin' dimes and nickles Performing for my hood niggas spittin' rhymes and riddles Forever stayin' on our grind because of the shine it give us And fuck jail, we didn't care how much time they give us [Chorus: x2] Everyday it's like I can't maintain But still I feel I'm in it for the same thing All I ever wanted is just to get my change Living strength is my only type of mind frame [Verse 2: Z-Ro] It's in my blood, it's in my body, it's in my soul Gettin' paper been so important since I've been on my own Don't nobody love me in this cold world Fuck these bitches 'cause the hatred I got for my old girl Is a motherfucker I ain't tryna' hear it, I ain't tryna' know ya Unless you be a hustler tryna' come up on some mo' bucks I'm like a male-nun with a rail gun I'm so focused on my mail son I need a bail bond f******u bitches, I love my riches go get it forward march Cannibal in these killing fields tired of hangin' on this cross Witness the J.Prince runnin' the south Rap-A-Lot mafia like wide receivers cause we all be runnin' our route I'm goin' long, it ain't no mercy for the weak better get strong Cause it be crucializing everything that be goin' on try to maintain Cause if you don't they pop you, drop you, and leave you slain mayne Win it just to stay in the game (mayne) [Chorus] [Verse 3: Z-Ro] Association bring about stimulation that's what I witness Kickin' it with the jealous got me beggin' for forgiveness This record label presidential think they live like me Think they could jump in this rap game and survive like me They living fantasies nigga tryna hold onto my name But they can't sell records without me that's a goddamn shame Hoe nigga get ya roll up, every time I flex you cats in check Cause you can't lift it with you're on muscle, weak bitch! Every time I speak bitch niggas steadily be plottin' On removing me from my throne to throw me in the fuckin' prison But it's all good I can take it cause I dish shit out But me you've seen I'm havin' things in my dreams I can't get it out God blessed the child that can double his fetti Duckin' and dodgin' trouble cops and trouble times come get me I'm tryna get a big ass piece so leave me alone And live a life where I can leave both of my pistols at home [Chorus: Repeat Til End] --- Everyday - Z-Ro and Trea