Everyday
Uh look
Aye everyday
I want that fetti that cake
Ándale ain't no delay
Look I ain't gone wait
Just pull up and say you ain't straight
I promise I be on my way
Look I'm making plays but I ain't been rocking no J's
I just been copping them K's until they was M's
And no I ain't fucking with him
No I aint fucking with them
Nah (Nah)
I'm on the go on the grind
I keep that dough on my mind
I, I know I'ma blow up in time
I know 'cause he showed me them signs
So don't be surprised if you ain't been seeing no paper
My nigga just open yo eyes (Just open yo eyes)
They say money talk but I know that these niggas be lying
Look I get that dough on the regular
That Benjamin Franklins ect.
So if it ain't involving no cheddar bruh
It don't belong on my schedule
So while y'all putting broads on a pedestal
I just get all of the dollars perpetual (It's easy)
She know I'm a dog cuz I let her know (Believe me)
She still want a boss but I let her go
Look I don't have time for distractions
I just sit back and I constantly stack it
I done been broke and I ain't going backwards
I'm pulling up with the dope in a bag
Police be scoping I know that it's bad
But I ain't been posting no boasting or bragging
I'm on the block with that square like it's Madden
Blowing that fire the dungeon of dragons
Theses niggas acting
Like they be having that dough
But these niggas don't
Most of these niggas be broke
I'm the type that'll bring that shit right to your door
Like this what you want
Aye I'm from the slums
Selling that mid we would stack up them ones
'cause that's what it was
I wasn't eating out nigga I had to pack me a lunch
To stack up them funds
'Cause everyday
I want that fetti that cake
Ándale ain't no delay
Look I ain't gone wait
Just hit me up and say you ain't straight
I promise I be on my way
Look I'm making plays but I ain't been rocking no J's
I just been copping them K's until they was M's
And no I ain't fucking with him
No I aint fucking with them
Nah, Nah
I'm on the go on the grind
I keep that dough on my mind
I know I'ma blow up in time
I know 'cause he showed me them signs
So don't be surprised if you ain't been seeing no paper
My nigga just open yo eyes (Just open yo eyes)
They say money talk but I know that these niggas be lying
Why
Aye everyday
I want that fetti that cake
Ándale ain't no delay
Look I ain't gone wait
Just pull up and say you ain't straight
I promise I be on my way
Look I'm making plays but I ain't been rocking no J's
I just been copping them K's until they was M's
And no I ain't fucking with him
No I aint fucking with them
Nah (Nah)
I'm on the go on the grind
I keep that dough on my mind
I, I know I'ma blow up in time
I know 'cause he showed me them signs
So don't be surprised if you ain't been seeing no paper
My nigga just open yo eyes (Just open yo eyes)
They say money talk but I know that these niggas be lying
Look I get that dough on the regular
That Benjamin Franklins ect.
So if it ain't involving no cheddar bruh
It don't belong on my schedule
So while y'all putting broads on a pedestal
I just get all of the dollars perpetual (It's easy)
She know I'm a dog cuz I let her know (Believe me)
She still want a boss but I let her go
Look I don't have time for distractions
I just sit back and I constantly stack it
I done been broke and I ain't going backwards
I'm pulling up with the dope in a bag
Police be scoping I know that it's bad
But I ain't been posting no boasting or bragging
I'm on the block with that square like it's Madden
Blowing that fire the dungeon of dragons
Theses niggas acting
Like they be having that dough
But these niggas don't
Most of these niggas be broke
I'm the type that'll bring that shit right to your door
Like this what you want
Aye I'm from the slums
Selling that mid we would stack up them ones
'cause that's what it was
I wasn't eating out nigga I had to pack me a lunch
To stack up them funds
'Cause everyday
I want that fetti that cake
Ándale ain't no delay
Look I ain't gone wait
Just hit me up and say you ain't straight
I promise I be on my way
Look I'm making plays but I ain't been rocking no J's
I just been copping them K's until they was M's
And no I ain't fucking with him
No I aint fucking with them
Nah, Nah
I'm on the go on the grind
I keep that dough on my mind
I know I'ma blow up in time
I know 'cause he showed me them signs
So don't be surprised if you ain't been seeing no paper
My nigga just open yo eyes (Just open yo eyes)
They say money talk but I know that these niggas be lying
Why
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