Everyday - DJ Holiday, Young Thug

I ran my money up now I’m Cazal living

You smell the kitchen, I’m whipping birds up and now you smell the kitchen

I cash out, I catch a nigga bitch and then I cash out

I smash off, I hop off in a coupe and then I smash off

I just wanna fuck you everyday, baby, I just wanna fuck you everyday

I just wanna be high as a plane, baby, I just wanna be high as the rain

I just wanna throw all in the tank, baby, money ain’t a damn thing

I got racks, I don’t complain, Mink coat look like it got mange

Chickens they come with the coupe, ooh, pull up on her then I poof, ooh

Bitch I’m a dog just like Snoop, ooh, droppin' my roof, ooh

If I point it I’m gon' shoot, who is my opponent, where are you?

New

Jumanji code, you get bamboo

I’m stoned, no mountain, pour 4s in the deuce, yeah

I know you can’t tell, I know you can’t tell, pay my homies' way out of jail

The last ho I let get close and comfortable started calling me Lil Jeff

(Pshh, now that’s scary)

Pass a lil baby a 40, she suck me loose and then she suck my brody loose

Passing her 'round and she come back around, just like currency come for the

brew

I promise I don’t give her any day off and she don’t care about that she just

swoop

I take my dick out and I nut in her mouth and surprise her with grams of the

salt, aye

Cazal pimping, I ran my money up now I’m Cazal living

You smell the kitchen, I’m whipping birds up and now you smell the kitchen

I cash out, I catch a nigga bitch and then I cash out

I smash off, I hop off in a coupe and then I smash off

I just wanna fuck you everyday, baby, I just wanna fuck you everyday

I just wanna be high as a plane, baby, I just wanna be high as the rain

I just wanna throw all in the tank, baby, money ain’t a damn thing

I got racks, I don’t complain, Mink coat look like it got mange

Killing these niggas, killing these bitches too

She feeling me, nigga, I’m feeling these riches too

Arrogant motherfucker, 28 floors up, I can’t see others

I spend them racks on lawyers for my brothers, feel sorry for others, ooh

DK sell you pies like custard, catch you in traffic, take off your jewelry

And sell it on Gresham, keep some of the diamonds, take it to Lucky

And get somethin' custom (Hey Lucky, hey Lucky), okay, okay, bool

He’s a tacky motherfucker, so where’s my brothers?

My sisters?

I’m gonna fuck you and let him come pick you up, cause you a hooker

Sit in the mud like a worm and when you pull up, we gon' book ya

I’m living life like a shotgun but my pockets on fuller

And I got plans for all of them niggas that think they slick puller

Cazal pimping, I ran my money up now I’m Cazal living

You smell the kitchen, I’m whipping birds up and now you smell the kitchen

I cash out, I catch a nigga bitch and then I cash out

I smash off, I hop off in a coupe and then I smash off

I just wanna fuck you everyday, baby, I just wanna fuck you everyday

I just wanna be high as a plane, baby, I just wanna be high as the rain

I just wanna throw all in the tank, baby, money ain’t a damn thing

I got racks, I don’t complain, Mink coat look like it got mange