Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday

[Featuring: Ross]

[Meek
I got these niggas hating on me, but I give a fuck
Because they waiting for me, Im just counting all this money
And buying all hammers
So when these play I let my shooters go bananas
flashing like a camera, my whip sound like a monster
My bitch got on that shit, she got a dollar sponsor
These niggas getting sicker, call the doctor
Cause all this blood dripping 20 I Louis Vuitton that
I got & gabana, Gucci, Louie, Prada
Fly as hell socks boy, I got a lot of
and cabanas, where theyll prolly find us
sayonara to your

[Rick
I spoil them bitches, I am play them
Wipe my ass them riches like its some toilet tissues
Fuck the winter, mix in the winter
Feel the of you millionaire, Meek be that nigga
You niggas hating, my niggas
Popping fans counting dollars, buying them bottles
My is patient, your bitch is born
Fucked her that night, we both wake up on Sunday morn

[Meek
Young nigga lot of cash, bad lot of ass
Lamborghini fast, it got his head
Made me them sticks out, AK with the
These is kinda nice, which means that they kinda act
I be on all of shit, boy I get all kinds of cash
Monday Im Jayz, Tuesday in my Prada bag
Wednesday I go Louis Vuitton, and say how youve
I say hard, I go hard like 2 LeBrons
I hit the booth, no
Im superman, my is super fly
I make her head on kill herself, suicide
A nigga play me, he its do or die
Cause I got a big Mac, in that bitch we size
with our hundred group, boy I got a hundred juice
Bout to fuck a hundred hoes, all the bitches coming
Tell them that Im coming now, them Ima come.
Bought my Chevy hot, I named her summer juice

[Rick
I spoil them bitches, I am play them
my ass with them riches like its some toilet tissues
Fuck with the winter, mix in the
Feel the of you millionaire, Meek be that nigga
You niggas hating, my balling
Popping fans counting dollars, buying them Magnum
My is patient, your bitch is born
Fucked her Friday night, we both wake up on Sunday morn

[Meek
We got it Rose, hose,
He said that I was ok
She said me money, I was like no way
She got mad and touched my and aint no work giving in no pay
Im like be gone bitch, be gone
I pop a turn on my
Them bitches on that, nigga cause they on this
You put them on and I put them on dick

[Rick
I them bitches, I am play them niggas
Wipe my ass with them riches its some toilet tissues
with the winter, mix in the winter
Feel the death of you millionaire, Meek be nigga
You niggas hating, my niggas
Popping fans counting dollars, buying Magnum bottles
My bitch is patient, your is born
Fucked her that night, we both wake up on Sunday morn