Keontae Norm - Daily Routine Lyrics

Monday to a sunday
Ima get it one day
So sunday to a monday
Ima go get it, ima go get it

When the big cat was a kitten
When i would spit me a bar
Like hickory dickory dock
Bought me a swisher cigar
Packed it right up to the top
But it was flat, no cap
Got some on the mat, lost pack
Going tat for the tit, don't laugh
Shared cheese with a rat, in the trap
Now it's hands on sight
Speaking like back in the day
Missing those acura days
Going outside just to play
And kick it while joking away
Not just to make me a play
Now im just dreaming away
Cracking the bag like its lays
Pull up and killing the stage
Feeling like we at a rave
When they be screaming my name, shar

What is the meaning of living
Honestly, don't know at all
Some say it's just being happy
Most say its trying to ball
Im just receiving the call
So im just taking my moments to run up the log
So when it's time for the moment of truth
No question to me, i know who to call
Im getting many involved, really this only start
We bout to enter your heart, drag up outta the dark
This is our drive when in park, we saw the signs from the start
When i would play in my socks, til i got holes in alot
Now i got yeezy to lax, and i got hoes by the lots
Lemme just start from the top
Big cat no comb, now im out on my own
Free smoke for whenever, stay high off the tone
Never f*cked with the pos, taking shots at the team
Never f*cked with the ops, if you know what i mean

Monday to a sunday
Ima get it some way
Sunday to a monday
Ima get it one day