[Intro]
(Yeah, Yeah)
[Chorus]
Every day, every night
In the crib getting high as a kite, really hoping one day I don′t die
I've been keeping it tight
And I really been praying they try
For smoke and that addy
We slide
Someone told me I′m childish
I went and ran up this money
I'm blowing this shit all on Glock nines
Ain't go to college
I was 15 getting shot at
And we had the block hot rocking
Bro had the traphouse jumping
I told that hoe shut up
And count it up for me
And I ran up all of this shit off the hustle before I got rich
None these hoes wanna fuck me
Nigga play and I′m busting
I don′t give a fckk who it is
If you rеach I'll kill my cousin
I′mma kick that bitch out
We ain't fussing and tussling
And then when shе leave
I′mma call up my other one
[Verse]
You said you been stepping on shit? Nigga no you ain't
You pussy ass niggas ain′t shooting at nothing
But after I fuck, I'mma dip
I don't cuddle up
And if she don′t suck dick
She ain′t gettin nun from me
I go to sleep having dreams about money All the s**t that we did
It be eating my conscience
And I'm in the studio from Monday to Sunday Hell nah I don′t write
Hit the mic and I punch in
Got a white bitch at the pool getting a suntan Mind if I kick the door
Bro gone run in
We gone get the door
Bring our guns in
Murder say he got a lick for 100 bands I'mma do it
Everyday that I wake
Grab my blick and my chain
I walk outta the door
And get to it
I′m popping out fresh as a bitchh
If you try me
I step in Amiris
And go get some new ones
I got two chains on right now
It's one in the brain right now
She wanna be with the gang right now
She says that her nigga lame right now
And on the net it look like she in love
Came from nothing
Now a young nigga royal
Nah I ain't love her
But yeah I enjoyed her
I ain′t want that lil bitch
But I spoiled her
[Chorus]
Every day, every night
In the crib getting high as a kite, really hoping one day I don't die
I've been keeping it tight
And I really been praying they try
For smoke and that addy
We slide
Someone told me I′m childish
I went and ran up this money
I′m blowing this shit all on Glock nines
Ain't go to college
I was 15 getting shot at
And we had the block hot rocking Bro had the traphouse jumping I told that h*e shut up
And count it up for me
And I ran up all of this shit off the hustle Before I got rich
None these hoes wanna fuck me
Nigga play and I′m busting
I don't give a fuck who it is
If you reach I′ll kill my cousin
I'mma kick that bitch out
We ain′t fussing and tussling
And then when she leave
I'mma call up my other one