Everyday Lyrics – Kevin Gates, Babyy Bumpstock

Read the full Everyday lyrics by Kevin Gates and Babyy Bumpstock from the album Lost Files – The Collection along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: Kevin Gates]
(Legendary)
(QRed on the track and he running this b!tch)
I think, therefore I am
We’re not saying anything and we’re not pointing fingers, but we think we hear violence (Run-It-Up)

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Every day I wake up, I wonder why
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drügs, my mama, my n!ggas, my b!tch
Every day I wake up, I wonder why

Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drügs, my mama, my n!ggas, my b!tch

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
I heard a man say it’s dope in thе streets, so it’s hope in the streets
Protectеd, big guns what I tote in the streets
Two murders in two weeks, controlling the streets
Blow your brain on your feet, get it on in the streets
Smoke a lil’ stress to deal with my aggression
Said I’m on they ass, but still, they keep testing
Love to hit the club, I love to buy the bar
I love to be done spent more than fifty for the car
Nice watch on my wrist, chain you could check
Be like Gates in this b!tch, n!gga gave me respect (For real)
N!gga put that thing to your neck, you stop stuttering
Nine times, n!ggas’ll grind, they not fumbling
On my mind, get it, retire, stop hustling
Now it’s like go get a job or die wondering
Root of all evil say, “In God we trust”
Lost everything I love, I’ma die with nuts

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Every day I wake up, I wonder why
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry

The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drügs, my mama, my n!ggas, my b!tch
Every day I wake up, I wonder why
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drügs, my mama, my n!ggas, my b!tch

[Verse 2: Babyy Bumpstock]
Yeah, everything I got, had to get it myself
What the fu*k I look like asking n!ggas for help?
All of my people dead, I watched my heart melt
There wasn’t nothing I can do, had to watch when you left
I can’t chase you ’cause I’m tryna get right
Get in my feelings and go catch flights
You keep doing flaw s*it, ho, just get out my sight
Get rid of all dead weight, shifted my life
Yeah, yeah, they don’t know the half
From the ones I love, feel like I been stabbed
This life s*it hard, that ho keep throwing jabs
I had people knock me on my ass, I’ma get up and laugh
I’m one of them ones, so I know I’ma last
Hmm, they tryna judge me off my past
Don’t need too much, it take me a lil’ bit just to spazz
Mom told me, “You better get rich,” she been on my ass
Everything I got, had to get it myself
What the fu*k I look like asking n!ggas for help?
All of my people dead, I watched my heart melt
There wasn’t nothing I can do, had to watch when you left
I can’t chase you ’cause I’m tryna get right
Get in my feelings and go catch flights
You keep doing flaw s*it, ho, just get out my sight
Get rid of all dead weight, shifted my life
I’m lost in the wind, I feel like a kite
Huh, these n!ggas keep playing with they life
Yeah, we reeling him in just to take his pipe
It’s stars in the roof, n!gga, look at the lights
Just shot to LA just to clear my head
But every time I fly, they know it’s about bread
Stomp on the gas in the ‘Cat, you know the eyes red
If he did something to my people, we leaving him dead

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Every day I wake up, I wonder why
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drügs, my mama, my n!ggas, my b!tch
Every day I wake up, I wonder why
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drügs, my mama, my n!ggas, my b!tch

[Outro: Kevin Gates]
Every day I wake up, I wanna die
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drügs, my mama, my n!ggas, my b!tch
Every day I wake up, I wanna die
Same thing in life make you laugh, make you cry
The streets, the money, clothes, whips
Drügs, my mama, my n!ggas, my b!tch