heartstopmiami – Everyday Lyrics

Everyday
Everyday
Everyday
Everyday
K like
K like yeah

Everyday
I fuck ya bitch, like everyday
Been making brakk, like everyday
I forget her name like everyday
Smoke away the pain like everyday
Criss cross apple sauce, i meditate
K like fuck this opp shit, i'm tryna drop this tape, yeah
K like yeah, hol' on, wait
Huh? Fucking wait
K like yeah, fuck the law
All they do is violate
When I look at bae, I just dilate
K like yeah, can't tell if it's drugs
She know how I feel, yeah it's love
But she moving on
Yeah, yeah
I can't fuck with bro, 'cause he suck
He try do me wrong, sticks up
Told my dawg it's chips, salsa
In the party, i'm tryna get fucked
Think I need some fresh air, take a walk
I'm with wok, got that shit on
If I call you gang, know it's always us
Everyday
Hopping out Falcone like stingray
Ay, diamonds on me, yeah, it's what the future say
I can't die, I gotta make sure the future saved
I can't die, I gotta make sure the zeroes paid
I can't lie, betty you just play too much, okay-yeah
I can't lie, tattoos on my arm like everyday, yeah
I can't lie, diamonds on my arm like everyday, yeah
Yeah, yeah I be sipping drank like everyday
Yeah, yeah I be sipping drank like everyday

Yeah, nigga
We making guap today
Yeah, nigga
You getting sprayed today
Yeah, nigga
You getting erased
I'on give a fuck what a nigga say
If a nigga talking down, metal to the face
Yeah, metal to the face like its fucking braces
And I heard you talking down, but we heard you racist
And I heard your music ass, you ain't get no placements
Yeah, and I'm only me nigga, no replacements
And we light this gas up, and we fucking face it
Yeah, nigga i'm a star, like i was a starfish
Me and Gwen get so rich
Man i'm fucking on your bitch, didn't mean to do that shit
And we smoking straight blunts, and it smell like shit
Bitch ass nigga, you is smoking dogshit
Ayy, ay

Everyday
I fuck ya bitch, like everyday
Been making brakk, like everyday
I forget her name like everyday
Smoke away the pain like everyday
Criss cross apple sauce, i meditate
K like fuck this opp shit, i'm tryna drop this tape, yeah

(You will never meet me)
(You will never hug me)
(You'll never hold my hand)
(And i'll never be with you)

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