Everyday I Smoke

I got some problems with my baby mother
One man's trash is another man's lover
I'm digging through the stash baby tryna find another
You try to find my number
After you had heard I come up
I fucked that white girl in the park one time during the summer
Ain't let her call me nigga
Even though she wanna
Well first let's get this straight
She wasn't white she was golden
Ayee Ayee Ayee Ayeee
Like this championship trophy that I'm holding nigga

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Everyday I know
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Everyday I know

Everyday I smoke
Arm Arm leg leg arm head
Baby girl a Model
So it's arm arm breast
Breast ass legs
Wonder why my eyes low
I'm just glancing and I'm gone off the best
Wonder what my mind on
I'm Just manifesting
Bitch come correctly
Fake niggas need diamond testers
Know what type of time I'm on
I smoke my weed alone bitch Imma die alone
Won't pass the weed but I'll pass a bitch
I mastered myself then I mastered this
All of this was off the Master Kush
And now it's massacres
For these rap niggas
And rapping girls
Cause I'm with cuz
And she gone bust
I love that weed so much might name my daughter Indica

Jello Cake Pop Rocks
Popcorn Latto Ice Cream Sundae
Everyday I smoke
Everyday I know
Jello cake Pop Rocks
Popcorn Latto Ice Cream Sundae
Everyday I smoke
Everyday I know



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Fitzgerald Piatt, Juwan Luttrell
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