Everyday Lyrics
Shout out to the bros, shout out to the bad bitches
Shout out to the hoes, (Aye) if you wake up hustlin’ every day, all day
Already know I got enough somehow, I want it all every day
I’ma pass it to my team, but I still want the ball every day
I’m tryna stack everything, but I still want to hit the mall every day
Every day, I’m standing tall, every day I still might fall
Probably why I was born to fall, I ain’t doing that shit at all (We fallin’)
I told her, “Bae, you in the WNBA? I got you ballin'”
I can’t even call a bitch, try and call a bitch, I got two callin’
I can’t relate, but n***** they hate, ’cause we having all the bitches
Turned his lights off, ’cause my lil bloodnem got all the switches (Brrrt)
This year I’ma try to profit a dub, but I want all the riches
In the club, you muggin’, I ain’t even trippin’ ’cause I was walking wit’ it
In the club you muggin’, bloodnem itchin’, you catchin’ all them bitches
Ain’t no halfway, ain’t no detention
I’m just gettin’ suspended
Stay on the road, got a pack my luggage and get to the digits (Uh)
I can’t be fuckin’ up my budget ’cause I’m independent (Uh)
I got way too much vision for a head-on-collision
Gotta move with precision, I gotta make decisions
Shout out to the bros, shout out to the bad bitches
Shout out to the hoes, (You know them) if you wake up hustlin’ every day, all day
Already know I got enough somehow, I want it all every day
I’ma pass it to my team, but I still want the ball every day
I’m tryna stack everything, but I still want to hit the mall every day
Every day, I’m standing tall
Every day I still might fall (I ain’t tryna fall)
Probably why I was born to fall, I ain’t doing that shit at all
Try and catch me slippin’
Awe, they think a n**** slippin’, just because I’m sippin’
Awe, they think a n**** stupid, just because I’m trippin’ (What?)
Awe, they thinking I won’t do it, I ain’t tryna prove it
Got this bitch right on my hip, but I ain’t tryna use it
Big G Herbo worth some millions, I ain’t tryna lose it
That glock wit’ a fifty, it’ll give you power, but you bet’ not abuse it
It’s gon’ be the streets or in the street, I gotta choose it
Why would you hop in if you ain’t wit’ it? I don’t get it
I was poppin’ outside on hits, I was already worth a ticket
If they book me out the country, I can’t even go get it if they send it
The judge won’t let me travel, tryna take me off my pivot