Everyday
A$AP Rocky Lyrics

Everyday I spend my time Drinking wine, feeling fine Waiting here to find the sign That I can understand Yes I am
The singer passes his time by indulging in wine, relaxing and anticipating for a sign that will give him some inner peace.

So everyday I spend my time Drinking wine, feeling fine Waiting here to find the sign That I should take it slow (here I go)
The singer continues to spend his days leisurely with alcohol, still seeking a sign to help him slow down.

Off again, there he go to another dimension My mind, body, soul imprisoned My eye probably going ballistic but listen I'm missing a couple of screws, they ain't never do drilling
The singer feels detached from reality, trapped emotionally and mentally, and senses a loss of control. He suggests that the lack of security stems from his incomplete persona.

True, you been sipping away at the truth Through a side of wisdom ado (do-do) Rolling through, hitting switches, rolling ditches, blowing kisses To the bitches, holding biscuits, what's the business
The artist admits to living two-faced and drinking away reality, while still celebrating his emotional, physical and sexual conquests.

Beat the system, co-defendants, blow the sentence, go to prison Go to church and pray to father, Lord forgive us And only God can judge me and he don't like no ugly
The artist discusses overcoming certain legal troubles by going to church to pray for forgiveness. He reminds listeners that only God can pass judgement and that he dislikes dishonesty and general ugliness.

I look so fucking good most dykes'll fuck me buddy Yeah I'm a piece of shit, I know I plead the fifth I tell her holla if ya need some dick But the devotion its getting hopeless But hold it, I'm getting close as my soul is, I'm seeing ghosts A solo is now a poet, hypnosis overdose on potions Adjusting to the motions and getting out all my emotions
The singer brags about his looks and admits to a few negative aspects of his personality. His relationship status is changing, and he seems to be grappling with internal issues by indulging in hypnosis and drugs.

This type of shit Make a nigga wanna flip September through August This type of shit got 'em busting off the clip In the middle of the office And a message to the bosses The Misfits' new outfit is on the blog list Gorgeous hoes, keep the saying that they cost it For the Porsche's get 'em nauseous
The song's mood seems to shift. The singer critiques an undesirable situation and addresses a clear message to influential parties. He talks about an upcoming Misfits clothing line that boasts expensive models, and mentions feelings of disgust for those who can afford such luxury.

Plus I ain't even mad yet, niggas caught me in a good mood Paparazzi wanna nag a nigga chillin' at the bag check Wanna show me in my good shoes When papa got the brand new bag, Flacko got the brand new rag That's good news, hood dudes usually don't look like you How I'm finna get a deal and come back and the whole hood look like you?
The artist is approached by paparazzi while in a good mood. He discusses how fame has changed his appearance and how he does not fit in with his old community anymore. He also questions how to reconcile with his old community as they do not resemble him.

Screaming, "Pimp Squad, hold it down!" Can't drive, bitch I'm legally blind bitch If I leave or die, it's up to me to decide Shit niggas copping guns like they legal to buy The only key to survive in getting a piece of the pie Is to agree with them a lot or just believe a façade bitch And I'll be fine just-a drinking my wine bitch
The artist acknowledges certain common difficulties living in America. He decides to avoid big risks and sticks to his luxurious lifestyle with alcohol. He also comments on the need to conform in order to become successful.

I got the love birds chirpin' at the window But I don't need love no more I'll be fine, sipping wine Taking time slow
The artist reflects on past relationships and on his own growth, choosing to live life at his own pace and not worry about love.

Everyday I spend my time drinking wine Feeling fine Waiting here to find the sign I don't care if I ever know, where I go
The song concludes by reiterating the singer's current lifestyle, still enjoying leisure and waiting to find a direction in his life.

I got the love birds chirpin' at the window But I don't need love no more, oh no I'll be fine, sipping wine Taking time slow
The song ends with the artist reassuring himself that he does not need love to be happy, still content sipping wine and living a life free from societal expectations.