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antwon - daywear lyrics

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[hook: antwon]
woke up with summer daywear (it’s what?)
sometimes
say you feel me but you not there (no you not feeling sh-t)
life ain’t fair
coughin up blood, breathin air
it’s hard out there
no one care
i did but i don’t dare

[verse 1: antwon]
i’m in the deli
outside it’s raining blood
i feel childish
colder than ever was
never slow when i would hit it
never catch a buzz
i’m [?]
ain’t nothin gon be what it was
my man’s thought you swoop me
we was coppin weeks
caught the same case now we no speaking
even to the police
duck an lp breeze with the combo wide
my security[?]
i was sippin sloppy in the park creek
for just sparkin up the leaf
i fall asleep, breath in nine times
[?]
i feel this summertime tryn to burn my
skin till it bleeds
they say life is priceless, i don’t get it
cause my heart’s been deceased

[hook]

[verse 2: despot]
i don’t get high no more, i hardly could reach
i’m here to take it all, i’m not here to preach
looking for l!cks – holler if you got any leads
i hit a stain harder than a bottle of bleach
i pull up and lift your whole block up
i learned it from watching you, momma
she hide marijuana behind all the tchotchkes
ever since i was just a toddler
be high in the kitchen and crying like
“why don’t you children listen to your father!?”
but we didn’t bother, there’s cops and there’s robbers
and i always knew which one i was
bet i’m never taking l’s or getting shorted
elevator straight to h-ll, i’m yelling “corners”
rather see a cell than say i can’t afford it
i would boost it, bring it home, and say i bought it
[?] pursuits, i’m on the loose, they never caught him
witness interviews, they say they never saw him
snooze you lose, i hit the corner crack of dawn (crack, crack, crack)
and move as long as they would shoot or smoke or snort it
drug traffic bumper to bumper to bumper
one pack in the trunk of the junker
thug p-ssion out of a cup in the summer
i’m coming to f-ck up your numbers
sirens behind me sing medleys
i barrel past ’em on empty
got these two blammers and i go 2-hammer on tracks
b-tch i think i’m john henry

[hook]



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