Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday

[Featuring: Rick

[Meek
I got these niggas hating on me, but I dont a fuck
Because bitches waiting for me, Im just counting all this money
And buying all hammers
So when these niggas play I let my go bananas
Diamonds flashing a camera, my whip sound like a monster
My got on that shit, she got a million dollar sponsor
These niggas getting sicker, somebody call the
Cause all this blood dripping 20 racks I Louis Vuitton
I got & gabana, Gucci, Louie, Prada
Fly as hell socks boy, I got a lot of
and cabanas, thats where prolly find us
sayonara to your

[Rick
I them bitches, I am play them niggas
Wipe my ass with them riches like its toilet tissues
Fuck the winter, mix in the winter
the death of you millionaire, Meek be that nigga
You niggas hating, my niggas
Popping counting dollars, buying them Magnum bottles
My is patient, your bitch is born
Fucked her that night, we both wake up on Sunday morn

Mill]
Young lot of cash, bad bitch lot of ass
kinda fast, it got his head
Made me bring them sticks out, AK the
These niggas is kinda nice, which means that kinda act
I be on all kinds of shit, boy I get all kinds of
Monday Im wear Jayz, Tuesday in my bag
Wednesday I go Louis Vuitton, and say how youve
I say doing hard, I go hard 2 LeBrons
I hit the booth, no
Im superman, my bitch is fly
I make her head on kill herself, suicide
A nigga me, he know its do or die
Cause I got a big Mac, in bitch we super size
Rolling our hundred group, boy I got a hundred juice
Bout to a hundred hoes, all the bitches coming soon
Tell them that Im coming now, them Ima come.
Bought my Chevy hot, I named her summer juice

Ross]
I spoil them bitches, I am play niggas
Wipe my ass with them riches like its some toilet
Fuck the winter, mix in the winter
Feel the of you millionaire, Meek be that nigga
You hating, my niggas balling
Popping fans counting dollars, buying them bottles
My bitch is patient, your bitch is
Fucked her that Friday night, we wake up on Sunday morn

[Meek
We got it Rose, hose,
He that I was like ok
She said me money, I was like no way
She got mad and touched my phone and no work giving in no pay
Im be gone bitch, be gone bitch
I pop a on my switch
Them bitches aint on that, cause they on this
You put on money and I put them on dick

Ross]
I spoil them bitches, I am play them
Wipe my ass with them riches like its toilet tissues
Fuck with the winter, mix in the
Feel the death of you millionaire, Meek be that
You niggas hating, my niggas
Popping fans counting dollars, buying them bottles
My bitch is patient, your is born
Fucked her that night, we both wake up on Sunday morn