Everyday

Michal DeAngelo

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Michal DeAngelo


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Ah ah ah
(Ah ah ah)

Shawty done gotta new lifestyle
Shawty done gotta new price now
Shawty done got an advance now
Suckin' that dick wit no hands now
I think I got enough bandz now
Shawty done got a new hairstyle
I curved that bitch now she assed out

Yes we known to get it and we on the block like everyday
Moe they tried to book me but the judge couldn't find no evidence
I got a skreet sweeper if they wanna be on blocks and play
F*ck niggas talk but they lossin' they pay
I got them bandz stack em straight in they face

F*ck it they all is informants
Picture my life in Forbes list
Notice my pipe leave her sore hips
Check it my vibes enormous
Check out my ride its a cordless
My rhymes will acredit your courses
I like 'em thick no need your corsets
The Fendy the Benz we shoppin' for rich sex
No jockin' my wave sercuity owe interest
The meetings the greetings the checks ten
They petty they think of existin'
I'm feedin' my kids in exec's Benz
This how the f*ck an exec spends
I'm havin' zoom calls with T-Pain
Screw wit the work it's a damn shame
Better off spilling out champagne
(Champagne)

Yes we known to get it and we on the block like everyday
Moe they tried to book me but the judge couldn't find no evidence
I got a skreet sweeper if they wanna be on blocks and play
F*ck niggas talk but they lossin' they pay
I got them bandz stack em straight in they face

Steppin on niggas
I'm pavin a way
As I'm makin the pay
Manufacture the flame
Enamored in art
Is hip hop this far?
Playin my part
This music I move out
Like everyway
Down 295
The hustlers pride
You peep what's inside
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Look at em up in they eyes
Speak nd they tellin them lies
Licks on ya block they surprised
Happens like everytime
Pray for ya boys to retire
Hits to take ova ya town
No tellin' when bro is inbound
Notices they jockin my sound
I spin ya block right around

Turned my career to a habit
He caught his flow in the night
Peep how the f*ck we be draggin
He steady believin his hype
Sleep by the breath of the dragon
He gone be lossin his life
His family say this can't be right
He a snitch a rat and a has been
(White America want him to live)
You see how the f*ck they been actin
And they cant come back in

Yes we known to get it and we on the block like everyday
Moe they tried to book me but the judge couldn't find no evidence
I got a skreet sweeper if they wanna be on blocks and play
F*ck niggas talk but they lossin' they pay
I got them bandz stack em straight in they face

I'm steppin'
I'm steppin'
She said that my dick is weapon
I'm guessin'
I'm guessin'
That your bitch just fell in love
And I just sold another dub
And they say that I be lit
And I told her check out my fit
And I told her check out my fit
My background doesn't alllow for a gun on my hip
Keep asking if I'm lit
Yeah even when I'm sober I got drugs in my piss
Drugs in my sofa yeah watchu wanna flip
Got drugs in my soda yeah it cause it to fizz
You be dealin' wit cops
I ain't fuckin' wit the pigs
Yeah she know I'm the shit
If you give me the beat man you know Imma kill it (you know I'm the shit)
That bitch gon be dead
(Yeah)
Think that I'm stupid
No wait yeah probably just lead
Hop on beat I ain't never giving up
(Pop in)
That's for the homies who dead
Rollin' up blunts yeah smokin' too much
Yeah straight to head
I don't really want top still grab her head
All this clout think it got to my head
I been chilling too much been chillin in a bed
Yeah I know that I'm hot
I ain't sick but I still got sweats
I heard you all rap I don't consider you a threat
Designer the fabric yeah check out the thread
Why y'all hating
Yeah say I'm threat
Call me Lor Scoota yeah say I'm up next
Music got tatted on my neck
Spit in her face but I mean all respect
Huh yeah mean all respect
I'll keep on goin' I'm never gonna stop
It's Lill Relllo yeah headin straight up to the top
It don't take ten straight of the top
He want eight grams so break out the scale
And take of the top
How you got gun but you never shoot
Yeah throw away the Glock
Like I'm workin' over night swear I got the mop
How I got haters but I don't no opps
(Don't got no opps)

Yes we known to get it and we on the block like everyday
Moe they tried to book me but the judge couldn't find no evidence
I got a skreet sweeper if they wanna be on blocks and play
F*ck niggas talk but they lossin' they pay
I got them bandz stack em straight in they face

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Written by: David Signoriello, Michal Billups

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