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lirik lagu everytime – getrichzay

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[intro]
mmm, yeah (yeah, motherf*ckin’ feel this sh*t, boy)
play with this track, man, you gotta motherf*ckin’ feel this sh*t, boy (banbwoi)
i can go for hours too (blackjack production)
sh*t get real ugly, gang, like real life (frrt, ha)
i ain’t one of them flaggin’*ass n*ggas (yeah, aight)
you know, six
b*tch, i’m a ten here, y’all n*ggas better catch up (nah, for real)

[chorus]
yeah (play with this sh*t)
get on the beat and i snap every time i do it (do it)
yeah, we in a srt (srt), ‘member back then we was pushin’ a buick (pushin’ a buick)
yeah, zay gettin’ geeked up, booted (geeked up, booted), he high as f*ck while recordin’ his music (recordin’ his music)
yeah, i pop the collar on the top my shirt, i got this sh*t from gucci (i got this yeah)
yeah, we got guns like duty, stick in the beam on the bottom of the uzi (of my uzi)
yeah, getrich act so bougie, i don’t want these hoes be choosin’ (act so bougie)
ain’t sh*t change, we got clips on clips on clips like we makin’ a movie (makin’ a movie, aight, come on)
yeah, every day thuggin’, just me and my dog, so we like sh*ggy and scooby (sh*ggy, my dog)

[verse]
yeah, we livin’ life like zack and cody, we gettin’ sh*t off the ship (sh*t off the ship, d*mn)
big*ass fire on the side my hip (my hip), dumbass n*gga gon’ die if he trip (die if he trip)
yeah, put the fade to the side of his head (yeah), glock 23, it’s gon’ give him a tee
yeah*yeah, b*tch, we confirmin’ the k!ll (yeah*yeah*yeah, yeah), we out the car, we doin’ attempt (uh*uh)
ha, n*gga get smoked like a blunt of exotic (yeah*yeah), b*tch, i’d be d*mned i died
alright, seen so much n*ggas go out sad, that’s why a n*gga keep that fire (keep that fire)
yeah, they throw white flags when we slide, swear these n*ggas be tied (tied)
yeah, him and his brother tried to walk up the street, they should’ve caught them a ride (caught them a ride)
yeah, put my chopper on stage (chopper on stage), this b*tch sing like mary j. blige (sing like, ha)
lil’ bro lurkin’ on they page (page), he tryna see which one he could find (fool)
lil’ bro lurkin’ on his page (page), he tryna see that boy’s surroundings (let’s go)
yeah, he got an advance when they came to that man, i gave him an hour, he found him (no bap)
yeah, gave him an hour, he caught ’em in traffic, he hopped out the car and he downed ’em (gang)
yeah, i tell lil tay to hop out with that tommy, these n*ggas go ghost like power (no bap)
uh, i’ll sign a deal, i’ma buy some water, i’m puttin’ the gang in a shower (aight, come on)
uh, she let me have her car, she say, “zay, pick me up in an hour”
yeah, then we go huntin’ for hours, uh, these n*ggas soft like flowers
uh, heard n*ggas speakin’ on fifty and crazy, he must be high off the powder
yeah, he must get high like his mama and daddy, his whole family cowards
alright, swear we got anything need to [?], they think we work in accountin’ (n*ggas better catch up, nah, for real)
[chorus]
yeah (play with this sh*t)
get on the beat and i snap every time i do it (do it)
yeah, we in a srt (srt), ‘member back then we was pushin’ a buick (pushin’ a buick)
yeah, zay gettin’ geeked up, booted (geeked up, booted), he high as f*ck while recordin’ his music (recordin’ his music)
yeah, i pop the collar on the top my shirt, i got this sh*t from gucci (i got this yeah)
yeah, we got guns like duty, stick in the beam on the bottom of the uzi (of my uzi)
yeah, getrich act so bougie, i don’t want these hoes be choosin’ (act so bougie)
ain’t sh*t change, we got clips on clips on clips like we makin’ a movie (makin’ a movie, aight, come on)
yeah, every day thuggin’, just me and my dog, so we like sh*ggy and scooby (sh*ggy and yeah)

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