EVERY DAY

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tree] Dirty money in the vault Let me tell you what it costs I can't even put a price on it But let me tell you what I lost Bad bitch with the sauce Another mad bitch with some gloss (Gloss) Serial numbers all scratched off on this chrome-plated Nina Ross And I don't even lose sleep I ain't got a Rollie, I ain't six feet (Thank God) But I done been around the world Put some real thorough niggas on their feet And niggas really be on fake shit But that fake shit that ain't me (Fake shit) And I can smell what you're smoking homie What you're smoking homie that ain't weed Don't you walk up on me Imma squeeze (Squeeze) Niggas dying over greed (Greed) Niggas dying over some bitch Just a dumb bitch on her knees I remember one chick was a sleaze Come quick when I please She was burning niggas as a juvenile Like 400 Degrees Damn [Verse 2: Vic Spencer] I been in the hood starving (Hungry) I done seen the other side I done seen the other side twice balling Paperwork with the big Larkin I been sparking up the tree often Often or not, scheme and plot all the time All time high, I made a couple hundred bands rocking Crocs Still listening to Pac Triple fat [?] Tims on Sip Goose still when I get on Tip after eating up a t-bone California, I bringing all of my trees home When I walk outside all I see is clones Plus I don't see myself leaving all this tree alone (Shit coming with me baby) I'm not cool with niggas Get up out my way before I use the trigger Situation sticky like the weed is I proceed to be a G I done dominated every category I'm a beast