Everyday Lyrics

Everyday - Youngn Lipz

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Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Why you, why you

Oh yeah

Gang

She gon' pull up to the side of the road

Suck it up, she dripping down to the toes

Remember when I told her I need a four

Now she's texting she can't wait for the call

I ain't trippin' have yo chick back

I've been set up on on new path

New new got me wanting mo' stack

Drippin' Gucci on her new bag

She said I got that good sex

Good vibe

Nice smile

No ties

Real life

So realize

Eyes on me, yes both eyes

Shout two with that one and that six to that six

That's my dude's, that's my gang

That's my squad, that's my guys

We going off with no range

And she gon' do what I say

I swear that I'm on a way

Full around for the rest of the day

Lil mama she wanted a taste

She too close and she tryna be bae

Know she holding something that I crave

But I give her that high elevate

Not too long ago they had all the doubt

And I swear that they were running they mouth

They ain't phasing took a trip around that town

Sad man looking 'cause he left with a frown

Taking over and I'm running my town

But the opposition they don't like how that sound

You can't help the people that don't wanna be found

I don't gotta leave ends send ma Youngns around

I went off topic but fuck what they say

We making moves and I'm tryna get paid

All of this love but I feel like it's fake

Shiee man I can do this all day

I'm not bothered, tryna get back to Fay

Gotta make sure that my family straight

Spinnin' out but I know that it's fate

Proving still, so don't speak on my name

I can never let that go

Know she gon' do the most

Think I'm meant to give a toast

She might leave me broke and froze

I feeling like she do the most

And she looking past my flaws

Getting warmed up and we only beginning

I guess if you know then you know

She gon' pull up to the side of the road

Suck it up, she dripping down to the toes

Remember when I told her I need a four

Now she's texting she can't wait for the call

I ain't trippin' have yo chick back

I've been set up on on new path

New new got me wanting mo' stack

Drippin' Gucci on her new bag

She said I got that good sex

Good vibe

Nice smile

No ties

Real life

So realize

Eyes on me, yes both eyes

Shout two with that one and that six to that six

That's my dude's, that's my gang

That's my squad, that's my guys

She a bad B from the west side

She go nine deep on it all night

For the baddie let a stick fly

I don't trust me, man that's no lies

She ain't a cook but she whippin' the dough

All of that cake up inside of her clothes

I know her best friend she want on the low

Ain't worth the risk so I gotta say no

Why you, why you

Oh yeah

Gang