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Bruess - Every Morning (Official Lyric Video)
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Wake up every morning tryna get it I was dreaming 'bout digits back when I was in a Civic 10,000 hours I been sticking to the mission Grade A chef the way I stay up in the kitchen Focused on the future ain't got time for reminiscing I saw all this coming I just spoke it to existence I remember back when I was flopping like the Pistons How I take some months off still no competition? They were steady sleeping but they gon' respect the vision Thinking you could stop me you forever trippin' They tried to put me on a poster but I'm never missin' In the booth locked in, its been hittin' different We been on a run and its still extendin' Made a couple plays they tried to intercept it Text ain't deliver they still get the message I either give this my all or I'll just dead it We were on the same accord back when I was in a Honda Told em cya at the top don't know where we lost ya Whole team gotta bring a piece this a potluck Made it this far I swear only God could stop us We were on the same accord back when I was in a Honda Told em cya at the top don't know where we lost ya Whole team gotta bring a piece this a potluck Made it this far I swear only God could stop us Ever want more for someone than they want for themselves? You just wanna see em' rise but they stuck on the shelf After every dub comes multiple Ls And you just gotta cut ties so you don't ruin yourself Everything discrete I be moving with stealth Through it all I made a way for myself Now the name hold weight got it breaking the scale Always kept it real I'll never fake how I feel Talking from the bleachers while I'm up in the field They might hate but don't let it derail Gotta put the lord first and trust in his will I'm rich in spirit thats the meaning of wealth See both sides like I'm rockin' Chanel It was lookin' dim but now we beamin' for real They said I wouldn't make it but I knew that I will And regardless of the odds I bet it all on myself We were on the same accord back when I was in a Honda Told em' cya at the top don't know where we lost ya Whole team gotta bring a piece this a potluck Made it this far I swear only God could stop us We were on the same accord back when I was in a Honda Told em' cya at the top don't know where we lost ya Whole team gotta bring a piece this a potluck Made it this far I swear only God could stop us Bet On Myself
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