Every Day

Every day…
More on the way…
What I say…
By the day…
Yes
Hopped out with Louis, Balenci, Versace and Dolce & Gabbana all over my body
You do not know 'bout this life 'cause you not me, you can’t afford this so you
can’t even copy
I just pulled up in a Benz like Selassie, my car straight from Germany it’s not
a nazi
My clothes straight from Italy, my watch Versace, that bitch keep on hittin' me
up 'cause I’m
I pull up first to the coffin, I don’t got Corona this bitch got me coughin'
Trap so hard no way that Covid can stop it
I can’t stop touchin' this guap in my pocket (money)
Fuck a pandemic I gotta get paid (money)
Got staying 'cause I trap every day
These are Balenci no these are not Js
My car is a foreign not from USA
Run off on me and run into your grave
Your pockets is skinny my pockets is in shape
My pockets look like they lifting them weights
Ran off on the plug
I do not gotta run off I can pay
I’m in the trap making plays every day
The plug he just hit me said «more on the way»
I just got fifty Ps all off a
You can’t do what I do can’t say what I say
My life you dreaming about but you late
My all organic my bay and I’m smoking this gas this shit straight from the bay
I do not gotta run off I can pay
I’m in the trap making plays every day
The plug he just hit me said «more on the way»
I just got fifty Ps all off a
You can’t do what I do can’t say what I say
My life you dreaming about but you late
My all organic my bay and I’m smoking this gas this shit straight from the bay
Every day…
Every day…
More on the way…
What I say…