Friday, march 27, 2026

Track selection by: Phamo
everyday - G. Dep
Album: child of the ghetto (2001)
Producer: ron lawrence, griff & wok

Verse 1

Ayo, I walk down the block with my stomach in knots (uh huh)
Spent time hustlin', runnin' from cops (uh)
Broke as a joke, no ends at all
Can't play ball and my Timbs is small
Can't buy trees with, government cheese (word)
I rather be where it's breeze, niggas bubblin' ki's (uh huh)
My moms got two jobs one on her knees
And writin' letters to the governor "Please call off the deed" (shit)
My baby mother with another brother with cash (uh huh)
They drive by roll down the window and laugh (ok)
I solve all my problems with indo and hash
Bought my daughter a Nintendo now she calling him Dad
My landlord's a jerk (damn), the water don't work (uh huh)
My little sister twelve and she bought her own skirt
Rather do Kirk, than, do her homework
Talk blunts and boys and she'll jump for joy
Shit is twisted, opportunity knocked but I missed it
Out in the park gettin' lifted
So now I'm sittin here shit out of luck, without a buck
And it don't make a difference