Every Day ft. $poon Lyrics

Yeah, over the rainbow

Boy, I go where you can't go

Talkin' them lies like Kano

Get your brain blown out, lookin' like Rango

Hit you up from an angle

Rollin' on top of this shit like ankle

Slammin' on your shit like Kurt Angle

I'm on my shit like nowhere I can't go

On my shift like domino shit

Domino hits while I'm fuckin' on your bitch

Fuckin' on your bitch while I'm rollin' with the bros

Roll up the bowl, we pourin' up fours

Yeah we callin' some hoes, yeah, we doin' some more

Yeah, we gon' let it go, yeah, we might let it blow

Let it blow on a team like no OT

Little boy, you don't wanna fuck with me

I've been the one that been runnin' my town

Goin' city to city, yeah I'm shutting shit down

When they want smoke, bro, let me know

Imma pour a four up and let one go

Curvy and thick, that's how I like my bitch

Smokin' on that nic until I get fuckin' sick

I don't make threats, I make promises, I shoot at your neck

Follow my dreams, not my addiction

I'm tryna get to the top, have my team winnin

I'm like all these niggas tryna get out the trenches

Count up them digits, move to the riches

Yeah, yeah, for my team, for my mama

But I know my limits

Finna get off my habits and get straight to business

Hold up, I'm tired of sippin' that lean

Pure codeine, smokin' on that vape till I escape

I got a bag to get, y'all ready to see me chase

Spittin' fire in the booth

World filled with liars, but I am the truth

Wanna be me, but they can't hang on

Shit, best believe I'm fuckin' gone

Hop in my rocket and I'm goin' real fast

Too many girls wanna be around me

But they know that I'm fuckin' hittin' the dash

Might go crazy, until I fuckin' crash

On my mama, I'm the king

Didn't wanna be a father at 19

But I had no choice but to make yall my sons

They ask why I'm single and I can't lie

There's too many bad girls to make up my mind

Look at my rollie', see yall out of time

Perfect scores, it's 10 like a dime

Rappin' like this, shit it must be a crime

$poon, $poon

Somebody call me? Hold up

Stay fresh all the time

Yeah, you know it's wintertime

I'm cold as fuck

Yeah, you know I'm on my motherfuckin' grind

Got a big ass coat and these niggas hatin on it

But I'm still dripped out yellow like macaroni

And I'm that nigga, can't be fucked with

Light skinned baby, hold up

Light skinned nigga with a college degree

Name one nigga that can fuck with me

All these bitches on me, all these bitches want me

Rich ass, broke ass, bitches want me

Stay sayin' no, cause these hoes actin' phony

We the kings doin' our shit every fuckin' day

I don't play, that's on gang, shit $poon, what you sayin'

Nigga, hoes tryna play almost every single day

Yesterday we went to the club and made it rain

Ol' girl speakin' on the name

What'd you tell that thotty bitch, J?

Told that hoe, she actin' crazy

What's your name? She said it's Daisy

Nigga, what did you do to make Ms. Daisy crazy

Hit that bitch from the back

She gon' turn around, say she like that

Now you gotta kick Ms. Daisy to the fuckin' grass

We stay in attack, might roll by just to say hello

Little boy, he tottin' polls

But too afraid to let one go

Yeah, that nigga pussy tryna act hard

But it's whatever with us, like a wild card

Stay ten toes down, we them niggas that's runnin' the town

Our wrist gon' tick-tock

Yo bitch help me count my big guap

Flooded wristwatch

At the party, shit, I've been crossed

Look at my eyes, shit, you know I've been high

Yeah, we them fuckin' guys

Dreams to the sky cause we stay fly

Shawty gon' take her fuckin' time