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celis - a.d.i.t.l. (another day in the life) lyrics

[intro: celis]
(heavy sleeping and snoring)
(alarm goes off…… cuts off alarm)
ahh sh-t, (sniff) what time is it?

[verse 1: celis]
it’s 9:30 still kinda early my vision blurry
the kid was dreaming still half sleep i’m hearing beeping
reach out my arm then i cut the alarm
but my bed i’m still in it, imma need me a min (sh-t)
procrastinator but 10 later i’m elevator (moaning and stretching sounds)
rising up mouth open wide like alligators (yawn)
i’m yawing, then i’m stretching my arms out
to the sky with the crust still in my eyes, i’m whipping (d-mn)
moving my feet the toilet i seek (uhhhhh)
i’m, scratching obliques while taking a leak
you know, it ain’t no thing man put out my thing aim
no need to strain make it rain draining the main vein
whoo, god daminit i’m feeling better
and at the same time mom getting breakfast together (yo moms cooking… that’s what’s up)
finish p-ssing so listen the next mission
after brief intermissions i’m headed straight to the kitchen
peep the scene everything is serene
she sipping caffeine, and me a meal fit for a king
she knows fried potatoes is what i like most (d-mn right)
scrambled eggs cheese and bacon couple slice of toast
but just hold the jelly i feed my belly then check the maily
i mean the mail but what the h-ll is that smell? (d-mn i stink)
god d-mnit man i’m smelling a little sour
after food i devour it’s time to hop in the shower, gone

[chorus: celis]
i’m wit’ the homies and we sipping on white (on white)
i’m getting tight yeah i’m tryna get right (i’m tryna get right)
i’m tryna figure out whats poppin’ tonight
same sh-t, different day another day in the life (hey)
another day in the life
see its just another day in the life, let’s hit a party tonight
sh-t might even get in a fight
same sh-t, different day another day in the life

[verse 2: celis]
(i once knew a b-tch name lisa shorty had bottom like and alpine speaker -ss… hmm – during the first line)
you know the scene it’s water running and body scrubbing
ya boy is humming the background the music bumping
oil of olay keeps the odor away
as i rinse off the lather time hop out the shower (check it)
brush t–th mouth wash with listerine
you see the gleam my kodak smile is very clean
i’m so fresh as i spray my cologne
i hear a tone it’s my n-gga six calling my phone
what up? (yo celis what’s goodie my n-gga)
well…not sh-t just chilling thats it what good
(nuttin’, i’m just chillin and relaxing)
(i’m tryna see whats cracking you tryna jump on the madden?)
sh-t, it ain’t nuttin’ we make it happen
but you know yo sk!lls lacking don’t cry when this l happen (no crying)
but at the same time while i’m playing the game
i get a call from a dame i been aiming to tame (so what doing)
say she just finished soaking and now she putting on lotion (oh sh-t)
and that she hoping that i could give her some heavy stroking (you want me to what?)
no joking say she just want me to bust it open (oh word)
parents gone for the weekend she on that macaulay culkin
(you home alone?) cl!ck gone and hung up the phone
(touchdown) game over boy i’m up in the zone
(yo celis let’s run it back) imma have to postpone
told my n-gga six i’m out i got a shorty to bone, it’s on

[verse 3: celis]
let me hit her quickly, send her a text there in a jiffy
tryna find something to bump but the radio is really sh-tty (wack -ss radio)
it’s kinda iffy ain’t really feeling this chick iggy (sh-t)
man i need something more gritty i pop in some old fifty
(many men) wish f-ck it but nevermind mind that
cause really getting deep in this p-ssy is where my mines at (yo i gotta hit this)
over at her house sitting down on the couch
i started having fantasies putting my d-ck in her mouth (hmm i wonder if she suck d-ck)
huh? what you say yeah some water be fine
she start to unwine touch her behind she didn’t decline (so you ready)
asked me if i had a condom girl you know that i got it (c’mon)
american express sh-t i never leave home with out it
rather have ’em and not need ’em than need ’em and not have ’em
before i leave the crib i go ahead and i grab ’em (i got ’em)
and then i get her wetter than shorty could even fathom
i’m so deep up in the p-ssy you gotta measure in fathoms (whoo)
captain nemo 20,000 leagues under the sea (yeaaah)
have that p-ssy straight leaking when you f-cking with me (i make it wet)
gave her grade a d-ck certified by the government
tell me how like it, shorty scheming she loving it (hmm)
quarter to four and she begging for more
i gotta go shorty pick my clothes up off of the floor (yo i gotta roll girl)
got to the door and i told her i would hit her up later (imma call you later though)
thinking to myself god d-mn cel you a player, yeah (i’m the man)

[verse 4: celis]
back in the whip i check my phone missed message from jp (you have one new message)
saying n-gga where you be the cookout started at 3
oh sh-t, almost forgot it’s time to hit up the spot (d-mn i’m late)
hick heights, 57 headed back to the block (i gotta go)
all my homies show me love it’s hand shakes then fish plates
(what up n-gga, whats good, how you living, word word)
corn, mac n chesse some collard greens wit’ bake beans
sipping on some white getting tight i’m tryna get right
my n-gga ron g like f-ck yo whats poppin’ tonight, hmmm?
good question what you got on ya mind? (what’ up)
he telling me about a party gon be starting a 9 (what time it start?)
no doubt let’s check it out, see what the party about (yeah we can roll)
so let’s get on the move bruh and motivate and be out
but d-mn we low on that liquor bruh we almost out of it (yo we out of liquor bruh)
it’s still early, hit up the store with all them alphabets
abc that alcohol body consumption
pregaming is done dog it’s time to holla at something (let’s roll)
party jumping loud music bad b-tches (yeah)
game plan spit game get digits (get ’em)
revealing feelings of those who hoes we stealing
cause these n-ggas getting mad when they b-tches find us appealing (laugh)
punch first, questions later, know the procedures
over a b-tch name felicia my hands gave anesthesia (yo hit that n-gga)
night night, its like your mom tucking you in (good night)
today was a good day i wanna do it again, yeah

- celis lyrics

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