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Word Word Yeah, every day I text, I call, I flex, I ball I go through this shit every day I flex, I ball, I text, I call My ex, we go through this shit every day I ignore y'all, iPhone, missed call From my bitch, we go through this shit every day How can I sleep when we go through this shit every day? How we gon' eat when you be interrupting me getting paid? When we go broke, I bet you're gonna have nothin' to say Matter fact, the money only reason you call me bae She a gold digger, she don't fuck with broke niggas Rose gold Audemar, got that off a show, nigga Pinky ring blingin', but fuck that shit, we need some more pistols 'Cause every time a nigga get some money, it bring more issues Came a long way from sleepin' on my fuckin' mama's couch Got my first check, got some guns and bought my mom a house You think that I ain't work for this shit? Ayy, watch your fuckin' mouth I was robbin' for the dollars, now I'm gettin' gwalas now I was fuckin' black feets, nigga fuckin' models now I was smokin' point three, Backwoods by the boxes now .40 by my boxers, try to rob me, I'ma gun you down SongtexteChain shine like it's sunny now, niggas funny, Leroy Brown I flex, I ball, I text, I call My ex, we go through this shit every day I ignore y'all, iPhone, missed call From my bitch, we go through this shit every day How can I sleep when we go through this shit every day? How we gon' eat when you be interrupting me getting paid? When we go broke, I bet you're gonna have nothin' to say Matter fact, the money only reason you call me bae Every day, every day is like a holiday When I reset and think, I took the harder way The Wraith or the Wagen, I don't know which car today I'm actin' cocky, I'm heavy on water weight Niggas ain't solid and I know that I'm with the gang, don't nothin' come before that Aggravated off of yellow, Bodak Pop you just like Prozac Not just talkin', rappin', spit truth through the interphase (Right now) Backstage of the venue, strap tucked in my inner waist Your money low, I sip Hi-Tech (Red) Every day I flex, but we used to stress 'Member that (Huh?) On the set, I spent a huncho on a Rolex, yeah (On Skydweller) And you know we ain't goin' for it, too much money for it Wanna go to war, flip your Honda Accord Wipe that baby nose, had to cut his cord Blade on the K, chopper with the sword Every day your bitch tryna see the boy (Every day) She know that I'm winnin', keep the score Got her legs open like Aventador I flex, I ball, I text, I call My ex, we go through this shit every day I ignore y'all, iPhone, missed call From my bitch, we go through this shit every day How can I sleep when we go through this shit every day? How we gon' eat when you be interrupting me getting paid? When we go broke, I bet you're gonna have nothin' to say Matter fact, the money only reason you call me bae Aus Songtexte Mania