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Everyday Video (MV)




Performed By: Summrs
Featuring: Desire, Jace!
Written by: Sharon Terea Robinson




Summrs - Everyday Lyrics




[ Featuring Desire, Jace! ]

(Its Mo Trap
And you f*ckin' with Surreal Gang)
(Woah, woah, woah)

My bitch so bad, so I bought her a K
(Bought her a K, yeah)
SRT in my whip, you don't wanna race
(Wanna race, yeah)
I got a bitch on my hip, you play, you lay
(Play, you lay, yeah)
Get cake everyday, everyday, like my birthday
(Like my birthday, woah)
35 in my wood and I faced to the face
(Faced to the face, yeah)
Bitch, you know that I'm good
I'm okay, I'm okay, yeah
(Okay)

Might let her drive the boat, yeah (Boat)
I f*ck her, she give me the throat, yeah
(yeah)
You know how that shit go (Woah, woah)
Woke up and she wasting my time (Woah)
Get outta line and you meetin' the 9 (No)
Play around us thеn you know when you dyin'
(You are) them hollows got wings
Yеah lil' bitch you gon' fly (You fly)
I'm so f*cking high, might talk to god
(Chapo)
Where I go, bitch I got my rod (Woah, woah)
Off the opiates and drank everyday, I nod
(Woah, woah, woah)
We mask up and, do a lick up in disguise
Tell me how the f*ck you get
High off of just a line?
Can't see shit to the bullshit, I be blind
(yeah)

She said she love me
That bitch done lost her mind
(Done lost her mind, woah)
I ain't tryna be friends lil' ho
Don't hit my line (Don't hit my line, no)
Big dog, big steppa, just walked in with my 9
(Walk with my 9)
She wanted me, but I ain't gon' please her
(Woah)
Sippin' codeine, so I really don't need you
(Woah, no)
Let the top down, we in a two-seater
Ice on my neck, and it feel like a freezer
You wanted smoke, went and got me a heater
I'm with lil' Wick, and we up in a Beamer
That bitch she bad, yeah she a Latina
Don't know her name, I think it was Tina
And my brother gotta be his keeper (Woah, no)
We get too high, 'cause we smoking on reefer
Free out that can, I really do miss him
(Woah, woah) my niggas locked up
It's still f*ck the system
My bitch so bad, so I bought her a K
(Bought her a K, yeah)
SRT in my whip, you don't wanna race
(Wanna race, yeah)
I got a bitch on my hip, you play, you lay
(Play, you lay, yeah)
Get cake everyday, everyday, like my birthday
(Like my birthday, woah)
35 in my wood and I faced to the face
(Faced to the face, yeah)
Bitch, you know that I'm good
I'm okay, I'm okay, yeah
(Okay)

I be on dope so much, I can't even walk
(Can't even walk) clutchin' that Drac'
You know that bitch gon' knock you off
(Knock you off)
Brand new car took it off the meter
(Off the meter)
You so wrong, I don't wanna be you
(Don't wanna be you)
Ridin' round' wit a K at the beach
We knock em down on the ground
He ain't breathin'
Hi lil' baby, it's nice to meet you
I still like the sound of nina's

My bitch so bad, so I bought her a K
(Bought her a K, yeah)
SRT in my whip, you don't wanna race
(Wanna race, yeah)
I got a bitch on my hip, you play, you lay
(Play, you lay, yeah)
Get cake everyday, everyday, like my birthday
(Like my birthday, woah)
35 in my wood and I faced to the face
(Faced to the face, yeah)
Bitch, you know that I'm good
I'm okay, I'm okay, yeah
(Okay)
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(Its Mo Trap
And you f*ckin' with Surreal Gang)
(Woah, woah, woah)

My bitch so bad, so I bought her a K
(Bought her a K, yeah)
SRT in my whip, you don't wanna race
(Wanna race, yeah)
I got a bitch on my hip, you play, you lay
(Play, you lay, yeah)
Get cake everyday, everyday, like my birthday
(Like my birthday, woah)
35 in my wood and I faced to the face
(Faced to the face, yeah)
Bitch, you know that I'm good
I'm okay, I'm okay, yeah
(Okay)

Might let her drive the boat, yeah (Boat)
I f*ck her, she give me the throat, yeah
(yeah)
You know how that shit go (Woah, woah)
Woke up and she wasting my time (Woah)
Get outta line and you meetin' the 9 (No)
Play around us thеn you know when you dyin'
(You are) them hollows got wings
Yеah lil' bitch you gon' fly (You fly)
I'm so f*cking high, might talk to god
(Chapo)
Where I go, bitch I got my rod (Woah, woah)
Off the opiates and drank everyday, I nod
(Woah, woah, woah)
We mask up and, do a lick up in disguise
Tell me how the f*ck you get
High off of just a line?
Can't see shit to the bullshit, I be blind
(yeah)

She said she love me
That bitch done lost her mind
(Done lost her mind, woah)
I ain't tryna be friends lil' ho
Don't hit my line (Don't hit my line, no)
Big dog, big steppa, just walked in with my 9
(Walk with my 9)
She wanted me, but I ain't gon' please her
(Woah)
Sippin' codeine, so I really don't need you
(Woah, no)
Let the top down, we in a two-seater
Ice on my neck, and it feel like a freezer
You wanted smoke, went and got me a heater
I'm with lil' Wick, and we up in a Beamer
That bitch she bad, yeah she a Latina
Don't know her name, I think it was Tina
And my brother gotta be his keeper (Woah, no)
We get too high, 'cause we smoking on reefer
Free out that can, I really do miss him
(Woah, woah) my niggas locked up
It's still f*ck the system
My bitch so bad, so I bought her a K
(Bought her a K, yeah)
SRT in my whip, you don't wanna race
(Wanna race, yeah)
I got a bitch on my hip, you play, you lay
(Play, you lay, yeah)
Get cake everyday, everyday, like my birthday
(Like my birthday, woah)
35 in my wood and I faced to the face
(Faced to the face, yeah)
Bitch, you know that I'm good
I'm okay, I'm okay, yeah
(Okay)

I be on dope so much, I can't even walk
(Can't even walk) clutchin' that Drac'
You know that bitch gon' knock you off
(Knock you off)
Brand new car took it off the meter
(Off the meter)
You so wrong, I don't wanna be you
(Don't wanna be you)
Ridin' round' wit a K at the beach
We knock em down on the ground
He ain't breathin'
Hi lil' baby, it's nice to meet you
I still like the sound of nina's

My bitch so bad, so I bought her a K
(Bought her a K, yeah)
SRT in my whip, you don't wanna race
(Wanna race, yeah)
I got a bitch on my hip, you play, you lay
(Play, you lay, yeah)
Get cake everyday, everyday, like my birthday
(Like my birthday, woah)
35 in my wood and I faced to the face
(Faced to the face, yeah)
Bitch, you know that I'm good
I'm okay, I'm okay, yeah
(Okay)
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Writer: Sharon Terea Robinson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kanjian Music, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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