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lirik lagu everyday – meek mill


everyday
(feat. rick ross)

[intro:]
meek ain’t countin’ money no more.
if it ain’t right, it ain’t right
zip the bag up.
mmg
drop it right there.
[background female voice:]
maybach music.

[verse 1:]
i got these n*gg*s hating on me
but i don’t give a f*ck
because they’re b*tches waiting on me
i’m just countin’ all this money
and buyin’ all these hammers,
so when these n*gg*s play i let my shooters go bananas.
dollars flashin’ like a camera
my whip sounds like a monster
my b*tch got on that sh*t, she got a million dollar-sponsor
these n*gg*s gettin’ sick
somebody call a doctor
cause all this blood’s drippin’ twenty racks on louis vuitton
i got dolce and gabanna,
gucci, louis, prada,
fly saddle, white socks, boy, i got a lotta.
my dream cabanas
that’s where they’ll probably find us
tell me now the jail like sayonara to you others.

[hook:]
i spoil them b*tches
i employ them n*gg*s.
wipe my *ss with the riches
like they’re some toilet tissue.
f*ck with the winner
minx in a winner
philadelphia millionaire
meek be that n*gg*.
your n*gg*s hatin’
my n*gg*s ballin’,
poppin’ bands gettn’ money buying them magnum bottles,
my b*tch is patient
your b*tch is boring,
f*ck her, that friday night we both woke up this sunday morning.

[verse 2:]
young n*gg*, lot of cash
bad b*tch, lotta *ss,
lambourghini kinda fast
it got these haters kinda mad
make me bring them sticks out
aka, look, they’re comin’
them n*gg*s ‘re kinda nice
which means that they kinda act.
i be on all kinds of sh*t
boy, i get all kinds of cash,
monday, i’m a wear my jays,
tuesday, my prada bag,
wednesday, i go louie vuitton,
and say: how you been? i say: doin’ fine.
but that ball hard like two lebrons
i hit the booth with no shooting time

i’m superman
my b*tch is superfly
i make a hater wanna kill himself, suicide
that n*gg* play at me
he knows it’s do-or-die
cause i got a big mac
and that b*tch, be super-sized.
rollin with a hundred goons
boy i got a hundred jewls
bout to f*ck a hundred hoes
all them b*tches coming soon.
tell ’em i am coming now
tell ’em i am coming, cool.
buy my sh*t, it’s superhot
i named my alb*m ‘summer june’

[hook:]
i spoil them b*tches
i employ them n*gg*s.
wipe my *ss with the riches
like they’re some toilet tissue.
f*ck with the winner
minx in a winner
philadelphia millionaire
meek be that n*gg*.
your n*gg*s hatin’
my n*gg*s ballin’,
poppin’ bands gettn’ money buying them magnum bottles,
my b*tch is patient
your b*tch is boring,
f*ck her, that friday night we both woke up this sunday morning.

[verse 3:]
bugatti and rosay
bout to meet jose
he said ‘did that work’,
and i was like ‘ok’
she said ‘give me money’
i was like ‘no way’
she got mad and touched my phone
said, ‘it ain’t no work if it ain’t no pay’.
i’m like ‘be gone, b*tch
be gone, b*tch.’
i’ll pop the guard
turn on my on switch.
them b*tches ain’t on that
n*gg*, cause they’re on this
you put more money in,
i put more money in.

[hook:]
i spoil them b*tches
i employ them n*gg*s.
wipe my *ss with the riches
like they’re some toilet tissue.
f*ck with the winner
minx in a winner
philadelphia millionaire
meek be that n*gg*.
your n*gg*s hatin’
my n*gg*s ballin’,
poppin’ bands gettn’ money buying them magnum bottles,
my b*tch is patient
your b*tch is boring,
f*ck her, that friday night we both woke up this sunday morning.

[background male voice:]
can i ask a favor?
please embrace the fact that meek is just that boy now
why fight it?
you’re doing yourself the service.


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