Everything I Do

[Chorus: Brenda]
Everything I do make sense
Another day, another dolla'
I keep my bread up like a bakery is my [?], uh
Everything I do make sense
Another day, another dolla'
I got to wake up just to start my paper [?]

[Verse 1: OJ]
And now I'm making money everytime I'm in the studio
A hundred thousand dollars if you ever want a private show (So look at me)
I'm only spitting bars about my money flow
'Cause everything is better when your bank account is filled with dough
I'm chilling on the beaches, everyday is just a holliday
I'll buy you what you want, take my credit card and swipe away (Check it out)
I'm like a fucking fish without no oxygen
I'm only spitting bars without the brakes, and always killing them
'Cause people cannot keep up to the tempo that I'm rappin' in
That's why I'm on top and all this money here keep flowing in (Everyday)
And now the fucking weather here is never grey
I'll let you do the things you want, it's like your fucking birthday

[Chorus: Brenda]
Everything I do make sense
Another day, another dolla'
I keep my bread up like a bakery is my [?], uh
Everything I do make sense
Another day, another dolla'
I got to wake up just to start my paper [?]

[Verse 2: OJ]
Check out all these bitches, they be rolling with the money guy
I made a million dollars on the day my fucking daddy died (Its a fact)
Raised in a classy ass family
Theres money in and money out, never heard of poverty
Cruising down the street in a Lamborghini Huracan
Bought it for the people that [?], now they know my name (Its a shame)
Spending all this money like I went insane
Never ment to work again, so fuck it, I moved out to Spain
Never been invited to a party where there's no champagne
Black on black, [?], call me fucking Bruce Wayne
And then theres the part when I wake up and I realise
That everything I've written down is fucking realised

[Chorus: Brenda]
Everything I do make sense
Another day, another dolla'
I keep my bread up like a bakery is my [?], uh
Everything I do make sense
Another day, another dolla'
I got to wake up just to start my paper [?]

[Instrumental brake]

[Chorus: Brenda & *OJ*]
Everything I do make sense (*Make sense*)
Another day, another dolla' (*Another dolla*)
I keep my bread up like a bakery is my [?] (*ohh*)
Everything I do make sense (*Make sense*)
Another day, another dolla' (*Another dolla*)
I got to wake up just to start my paper [?] (*Way!*)