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 s**t 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 s**t off the hustle before I got rich

None these h**s wanna f**k me

N**** play and I'm busting

I don't give a f**k who it is

If you reach I'll kill my cousin

I'mma kick that b***h out

We ain't fussing and tussling

And then when she leave

I'mma call up my other one

You said you been stepping on s**t? N**** no you ain't

You pussy ass n***** ain't shooting at nothing

But after I f**k, I'mma dip

I don't cuddle up

And if she don't suck d**k

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 b***h 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 b***h

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 n**** a lame right now

And on the net it look like she in love

Came from nothing

Now a young n**** royal

Nah I aint love her

But yeah I enjoyed her

I ain't want that lil b***h

But I spoiled her

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 s**t 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 s**t off the hustle Before I got rich

None these h**s wanna f**k me

N**** play and I'm busting

I don't give a f**k who it is

If you reach I'll kill my cousin

I'mma kick that b***h out

We ain't fussing and tussling

And then when she leave

I'mma call up my other one