Everyday
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We blowin' money in the fast lane
Gettin' checks cut, doobies in the ashtray
Let my pants sag, Jay Jones, extra clean
Mouth on her, give me everything I need
A playboy and the world is my playground
First class but I got her from the Greyhound
Eyes wide, lookin' for the take down
That's cause we ride high, sippin' on that H-Town
Hit Tweed for another pack
Another show bringin' in some other stacks
Hardly ever recline
Paper chasin', ain't no room for me to relax
Hoppin' up out the car, run in the store
Original Sweets, some Grey Goose on the go
Everyday shit, I just wanna get more
Ball 'til we fall, talkin' money to blow
Hear me?
Smoke a little weed just to die-die, die-die
Pour a little Heem just to die-die, die-die
(California, smoke a lot, yah, yah)
Smoke a little weed just to die-die, die-die
(Yeah)
Pour a little Heem just to die-die, die-die
(Yeah, aye)
I'm up early every mornin', every mornin' like every day
And I done seen that money comin' like every way
But nothin' better, aye, than shootin' out of H-state
Brains on the Chevrolet, I make that bitch levitate
One life, so we live it to the fullest, mane
Up and down the coast like a fuckin' bullet train
Yeah, I play the cut like a close shave
'Til I'm on the bitch head like a bald fade
Get paid the motto and the model never optional
Get money or die shit the only thing you gotta do
Over any obstacle, niggas, they got a problem? Cool
Team mine is Jet Set Special, I send the rockets through
Never lose, every day we for the win
Small minded niggas better get a wider lens
Shit, we in the light where the lights never dim
So when they ask where I been, I'ma say all in, every day
Smoke a little weed just to die-die, die-die
Pour a little Heem just to die-die, die-die
(California, smoke a lot, yah, yah)
Smoke a little weed just to die-die, die-die
(Yeah)
Pour a little Heem just to die-die, die-die
(Yeah, aye)
New rocks sittin' all up in my ear and shit
Wood grain every time a nigga steerin' shit
From the bottom but a nigga came up, fuck with me
Only niggas hang around is the ones who stuck with me
Hard on myself cause you never get a second chance
Still gettin' cashed out 'fore I get up in her pants
I'm a playa, Too $hort shit
If she want me, she can choose cause we don't force shit
Blast out all over the state, money all over the place
Why would I ever sit down? How could you not relate?
Make it up out the town, how could you not be great?
Anything possible, now the whip is optional
Me and big bruh on E-1-4
Out of town to the LA, he just got one more
Celebrate the life every night, it's my show
Niggas do what we want cause we just that dope
Smoke a little weed just to die-die, die-die
Pour a little Heem just to die-die, die-die
(California, smoke a lot, yah, yah)
Smoke a little weed just to die-die, die-die
(Yeah)
Pour a little Heem just to die-die, die-die
(Yeah, aye)