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eddy b & tim gunter - just another day lyrics

[intro: eddy b]
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
this that feel good music (music, music, music, music)
tim rockin’ on the beat (on the beat, on the beat, on the beat)

[verse 1: eddy b]
‘kay when i show up, they be like grow up
but it’s too fun doin’ shows gettin’ toe up
grind so hard, i got my two toe up
then we finna blow up
saw them drinks, pulled up
we just celebratin’ now them haters say they know us
used to be zero’s, somethin’ like a donut
but now its so easy, life so breezy
cause like an elevator, i pushed and got my flow up
shinin’ so bright, i think i’ll put my shades on
but such a smooth transition like the fades on
and steady, i be bringin’ heat like wades on
these other n+ggas tag along like liaisons (huh)
these other rappers lie but i bet they won’t k!ll it
like drinks at the drive+thru, i bet they won’t fill it
but me, i’m steady reachin’ for the sky, f+ck the ceilin’
and just another day, i’ll be on my way to millions

[hook: eddy b & tim gunter]
you know i stay grindin’ (you know i stay grindin’)
and the sun stay shinin’ (and the sun stay shinin’)
all my people stay smilin’ (all my people stay smilin’)
man it’s just another day (day, ayy)
you know i stay grindin’ (you know i stay grindin’)
and the sun stay shinin’ (and the sun stay shinin’)
all my people stay smilin’ (all my people stay smilin’)
man it’s just another day (day, ayy)
[verse 2: eddy b]
smooth as b+tter, show them haters cut up
but when they see me live, mean months turn to “what up?”
street show me love, i’m far from the gutter
we just ain’t for the drama, tell the [mac ?} to shut up
you the water boy, b+tch, i never stutter
in+fact lets speak loud, these other n+ggas mutter
i’m tryin’ to f+ck the game up, don’t need a rubber
because i’ve been married to the music, ’cause i love her
thinkin’ theres a catch? go and put ya glove up
the catch is good music, far from a f+ck up
‘member when them girls used to laugh bein’ stuck up?
now i got my bucks up, look at how they suck up
they givin’ you the run around like duck duck goose
lyin’ through they t++th, hear the f+cked up truth
alcoholic raps ’cause i’m spittin’ that proof
grow on money trees, but stick it to my roof
yes, sir (yes, sir, yes, sir)

- eddy b tim gunter lyrics

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