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aj wavy aka kid flacko - everyday lyrics

(ed and riley)

pull the trigger
now are sure that…
i said pull that trigger now!
say h-llo to my little friend

“yea now im on the road
now in control
what that b-tch say”

versus beats

broke boi was poppin

(hook: aj wavy aka kid flacko)
now i’m sitting in my room
and i’m plotting with the tool
had to get out h-ll hole
just to supply myself with food
while im sippin on 40
chill on the block
watching out for police
they always be creeping by
knocking down my vibe
like i what even do
i can’t even be outside
im just pushing all this weight
had to move it all aside
cuz i can’t be caught up like this
all f-cking the time

(verse: aj wavy aka kid flacko)
im just tryna live
i ain’t try die
by man in the uniform ya do feel me
right???
i just wanna fly
is you down to ride
dont go out like a b-tch
cuz you switching sides
i can’t even trust n-body anymore
everytime i do
i always end up getting f-cking hurt
physically or mentally
gonna be the death of me
let me find a better place
where im really meant to be
paradise
walk on water
jesus christ
feeling nice
roll that blunt up
get me right
pick the pistol
c-ck it back
hit him twice
just cause he lost
in a game of dice
thats everyday sh-t
better go think twice
now im sitting over here
and im plotting with the tool
thats everyday sh-t
wounder why you act a fool
better go hit that
better get that back
get blown with the mac

(hook)
now i’m sitting in my room
and i’m plotting with the tool
had to get out h-ll hole
just to supply myself with food
while i’m sippin on 40
chill on the block
watching out for police
they always be creeping by
knocking down my vibe
like i what even do
i can’t even be outside
i’m just pushing all this weight
had to move it all aside
cuz i can’t be caught up like this
all f-cking the time

(project pat sample)
bring all the money back to daddy and i’m diggin it
burgundy or honey blonde
yellow wit them black streakers, red or they orange plum
don’t forget the gold teethus and set the club half naked
in the sto’, house shoes

- aj wavy aka kid flacko lyrics

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