Everyday (feat. MoneySign Suede)
I be smoking all day everyday
I need a big bag n do whatever it takes
I just hit a lick with my jays
N we came from nothing
See the pain up on our face
I be smoking all day everyday
I need a big bag n do whatever it takes
I just hit a lick with my jays
N we came from nothing
See the pain up on our face
Taking all my shots like a free throw
Dawgy in the back
And he gone pop them like some cliqout
Really riding dirty
asking "why you deep for?"
Bitch I got a felony
I'm posted with my heat though
Watch the engine 360
Let me kick the power
Come through drippin out
Like I'm in the shower
Tell my momma keep it
Gotta stack another tower
Why they love you when you gone
Baby give me all my flowers
Yeah bitch
And im gonna let it rock
I was robin for some jeans
Yak and how I let It flock
Uh
Spinning and Im sinning
Pop out bend the block
Feds got a warrant raid the crib
And found nothing out
Damn ain't that some shit though
RIP my dog
While I'm Hanging out the window
Send it right through
And Im Asking what it hit for
Straight up out of class
To a bag for a slip though
Bitch I'm on
I be smoking all day everyday
I need a big bag n do whatever it takes
I just hit a lick with my jays
N we came from nothing
See the pain up on our face
I be smoking all day everyday
I need a big bag n do whatever it takes
I just hit a lick with my jays
N we came from nothing
See the pain up on our face
I need a big bag n do whatever it takes
I just hit a lick with my jays
N we came from nothing
See the pain up on our face
I be smoking all day everyday
I need a big bag n do whatever it takes
I just hit a lick with my jays
N we came from nothing
See the pain up on our face
Taking all my shots like a free throw
Dawgy in the back
And he gone pop them like some cliqout
Really riding dirty
asking "why you deep for?"
Bitch I got a felony
I'm posted with my heat though
Watch the engine 360
Let me kick the power
Come through drippin out
Like I'm in the shower
Tell my momma keep it
Gotta stack another tower
Why they love you when you gone
Baby give me all my flowers
Yeah bitch
And im gonna let it rock
I was robin for some jeans
Yak and how I let It flock
Uh
Spinning and Im sinning
Pop out bend the block
Feds got a warrant raid the crib
And found nothing out
Damn ain't that some shit though
RIP my dog
While I'm Hanging out the window
Send it right through
And Im Asking what it hit for
Straight up out of class
To a bag for a slip though
Bitch I'm on
I be smoking all day everyday
I need a big bag n do whatever it takes
I just hit a lick with my jays
N we came from nothing
See the pain up on our face
I be smoking all day everyday
I need a big bag n do whatever it takes
I just hit a lick with my jays
N we came from nothing
See the pain up on our face
Credits
Writer(s): Hamish John Muir, Moneysign Suede, Grayvues Grayvues, Kapri Kapri
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