Everyday
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Everyday è stato pubblicato il 16 giugno 2017 da Paper Route Empire come parte dell'album Glock Season
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Everyday è stata scoperta più frequentemente a circa 15 secondi dall'inizio la canzone durante la settimana passata
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Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kai Jarvis Lamar Fleming
Composer
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
King Wonka
Producer
Testi
Say what? (Huh)
Say what? (Say what?)
You ain't talkin' 'bout no paper?
You ride?
Let’s roll then
Money talk ****
What you gotta say (What you gotta say?)
I’m on the come up, ****
Every night and day (Every night and day)
Fuck that Breitling
I want a Rollie day date (Day date)
Fuck a job
I’m smokin' gas like day date (Like a day date)
Handgun, banana clip
I go ape (Mother fuckin' ape)
I can’t fuck with that boy
'Cause he a snake (Mother fuckin' snake)
You want beef
This shit cost
Just like steak (Mother fuckin' steak)
Anyway, any day
Imma get it everyday (Mother fuckin' day)
Try'na get these stacks, ****
Gotta watch them rat ****
Better keep ya strap ****
Go to church or clap ****
I don’t fuck with rap ****
I know real trap ****
Bitch be like I’m that ****
Skinny ****, pockets bigger
I just flexed up on a hoe (Oh)
She thought I was broke (Who)
I told her money funny
Then she thought I was a joke
Let me call Julio
Feel like smokin' out the bowl
Ran a train
She like to smoke
Kick that thot hoe out the room
Money talks ****
What you gotta say? (What you gotta say?)
I’m on the come up ****
Every night and day (Every night and day)
Fuck that Breitling
I want a Rollie day date (Day date)
Fuck a job
I’m smokin' gas like day date (Day date)
Handgun, banana clip
I go ape (Boom boom)
I can’t fuck with that boy
Cause he a snake (He a who?)
You want beef
This shit cost
Just like steak (Just like what?)
Anyway, any day
Imma get it everyday
Any **** want to play?
Super soak him
We gone spray
We gone clap, a bay bay
Money hungry, say my grace
I be turned up while they hate
Telling face before I face him
Never worry 'bout no haters
Boy you better get some paper
Rollie tell the time
But I can’t give a bitch a minute (Nah)
We got shooters
Bitch we hitters
I wanna get 'cha (Go get 'em)
They gone get 'cha
I just want the scrilla
I stood any **** (Yeah)
The money, we got plenty (Yeah)
Yeah, bitches we got plenty (Yeah)
Money talk ****
What you gotta say (What you gotta say?)
I’m on the come up, ****
Every night and day (Mother fuckin' day)
Fuck that Breitling
I want a Rollie day date
Fuck a job
I’m smokin' gas like day date (Day date)
Handgun, banana clip
I go ape (Mother fuckin' ape)
I can’t fuck with that boy
'Cause he a snake (Mother fuckin' snake)
You want beef
This shit cost
Just like steak (Mother fuckin' steak)
Anyway, any day
Imma get it everyday (Mother fuckin' day)
Written by: Kai Jarvis Lamar Fleming, Markeyvius LaShun Cathey

