Everything, Everyday, Everywhere Lyrics - Loso's Way - Fabolous

One, two, R-Les, Loso, we do it like, hey 

Yeah, let's go R-Les, just rock with me now 

Yeah, yeah 

Oh, this next selection, oh 

Same shit, different day 

Just ride through the city 

Looking pretty as they use you 

(It's what I do) 

It's the same old thing 

Got the name on the chain 

Just to let them know who's who 

(In cause you don't know so) 

And they know I'm over here 

So they come and find me 

Right after they lose you 

(What took y'all so long?) 

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For you niggas in the way 

We can let the guns say 

"'Scuse you" 

(Come on you lames) 

At the end of the day 

We just trying to find our way 

And I might be a come up 

(Nice) 

And baby you can hitch a ride 

But you gotta know how to do 

More than how to keep a thump up 

(You ride stick, girl?) 

It's so incredible 

That it ain't edible 

But they know the cake's real 

(I'm the Pillsbury Dough Man) 

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Yo, I couldn't even say 

Ask these other silicon niggas 

How being fake feel 

Yeah, everything is my thing, Imma do it my way, everyday 

Yeah, everything about me, what they love about me, everything 

Yeah, everywhere that I be, feel VIP, baby 

Yeah, and everybody's cool, but y'all just ain't me 

Somebody better tell em 

That we in this bitch 

Like an unborn baby 

(Hey) 

See, we be everywhere 

And they ain't never there 

Couldn't tell you where they be 

(Where you at, baby?) 

And you already know 

You ain't gotta ask me 

You can see that everything is up 

('Sup son?) 

And I'm so about my money 

You ain't talking about no money 

You ain't even gotta bring it up 

(Huh?) 

And I hope you don't think 

We give a sugar, honey, iced tea 

Or a middle finger up 

I just stay sucker-free 

Leave the lames where they be 

And I let my chips pringle up 

(That means "stacked") 

Everybody calm down 

There's enough to go around 

You just gotta say how much you want 

(Talk to me) 

Don't know what you looking for 

'Less it's a problem 

I promise this ain't what you want, nigga 

Yeah, everything is my thing, Imma do it my way, everyday 

Yeah, everything about me, what they love about me, everything 

Yeah, everywhere that I be, feel VIP, baby 

Yeah, and everybody's cool, but y'all just ain't me 

Hey, can you do me this favor 

Answer this question 

Y'all going try who 

(Please) 

See the shoes by Gucci 

Bag by Louie 

The hatin' will be by you 

(Hater) 

And I appreciate the love 

Thank the man above 

Cause a nigga feel so blessed 

(Thank God) 

Yeah, and I ain't gonna stop 

Better get 'em red bulls 

I don't give these haters no rest 

Yeah, everything is my thing, Imma do it my way, everyday 

Everything about me, what they love about me, everything 

Everywhere that I be, feel VIP, baby 

Yeah, and everybody's cool, but y'all just ain't me 

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