Everyday Lyrics - Big Trill

[Verse 1] 

Pistol and a scale, nigga must get mad 

Drugs are in demand, you got work you never fake 

You could get called up, you could go to jail 

That's why you need a stash for all your b's and for bail 

Get your chips up, stack your bunions out 

Get the hustle slowed up and get them young'ns out 

When those lames start stunting, you wanna take some 

Call for a smack to the jaw, baby break some 

Got them youngsters on that loud, niggas fuck with me 

Shooting choppers like the 18, going on like like Mr T 

[Hook] 

I'm thugging, I'm outchea going dummy 

Same shit everyday, still outchea with my young'ns 

With my diamonds, we out here chasing money 

They say you get high baby, them groupies love me 

I lost another good nigga, that shit muddy 

That's why I stay strapped, all my niggas karate 

Still with my young niggas tryna get the cake 

P9, bitch I'm over here everyday 

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[Verse 2: Big Trill] 

Chicken head, chicken head, hot wings and baloney 

Shooting like Ginobli, robbing all your homies 

Niggas in the hood be balling like they Kobe 

Chrome to your dome bitch, gimme that Rollie 

Big Trill, yeah, niggas can't fuck with me 

I'm a role model, shoot your head looking up to me 

Mouth full of gold, truck full of bricks 

Just tryna get some head out of another nigga's bitch 

Money, money, I'm tryna make this money 

Got your bitch real high, got her nose running 

Open up your mouth bitch, time the drink coming 

Tricks off the kids, you silly little bunny 

I been getting hot, like the end of May 

Try your bitch hit me up in the middle of the late 

Night bird acting up so I treated her like Ray Ray 

This stacking nigga, getting man, no he throwing gay rights 

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[Hook] 

I'm thugging, I'm outchea going dummy 

Same shit everyday, still outchea with my young'ns 

With my diamonds, we out here chasing money 

They say you get high baby, them groupies love me 

I lost another good nigga, that shit muddy 

That's why I stay strapped, all my niggas karate 

Still with my young niggas tryna get the cake 

P9, bitch I'm over here everyday 

Still with my young niggas tryna get the cake 

P9, bitch I'm over here everyday 

[Verse 3] 

East Xans street, you know where I came from 

Out here gang bang, post up with the same gun 

I keep is A-1 with all my day ones 

I stopped reading the Bible after page one 

Knew how to measure a bottle at the age of 1 

Even then, I learned how to talk but not to say nothing 

Niggas mouth got a play button 

Feds coming, Larry Davis if they read something 

Head hunting, Papi Mason tryna dead something 

Anthony Davis shooting all over your haters something 

The head I did it was for head hunting 

You running from your main woman, we be face fucking 

Yeah I got some but I'm gon' stay hustling 

I got shots for this some but I'm gon' stay bucking 

[Hook] 

I'm thugging, I'm outchea going dummy 

Same shit everyday, still outchea with my young'ns 

With my diamonds, we out here chasing money 

They say you get high baby, them groupies love me 

I lost another good nigga, that shit muddy 

That's why I stay strapped, all my niggas karate 

Still with my young niggas tryna get the cake 

P9, bitch I'm over here everyday