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icebirds & bando supreme - everyday lyrics

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[intro: icebirds]
ay, yngkane!, now you’re playin’ again!
ayy
man, this n+gga pb3nch crazy

[chorus: icebirds]
ayy, this is what it sound like when you get to that cake
all my n+ggas outside, catchin’ juugs everyday
ain’ never lift a muscle, but steady holdin’ my weight
ayy, it ain’ my birthday, but i’m gon’ get to that cake
they see me cashin’ out on my arm, now they jus’ wanna hate
they know we gon’ get to that money, i ain’ never been late

[verse: icebirds]
ay, bag on his head, now he dead
don’t sleep like i don’t want a bed
i’ma sit back and relax while i count up the bread
beam on the glock and its read
pour up the drop’ and its red
i got some fifties, thеy red
wearin’ two chains while i count up thе dead
ain’ bout money, we don’t have a thread, fill ’em with lead
if a n+gga ever come for my gang, then some blood gon’ be shed
ay, i gotta get to the guap, i ain’ got time for bae
d+mn, flew first class to detroit, now i’m ballin’ like cade
ay, this what sound like when you make you a couple bands in a day
[verse 2: bando supreme]
count it up, stack your bands up and repeat it
pack touchdown, now i’m feelin’ like dieon
all about checks, don’t know what they be on
keep it discrete so i don’t wanna link
rollin’ up gas out the p and it stink
outside with the ice, stay wit’ the pipe
can’t go like that, almost missed my exit
pourin’ up drank, these n+ggas be flexin’
everything bigger in texas, bigger the stick, the bigger the smoke
45 drum my choice of the weapon
all my n+ggas they bleed, they steppin’
money correction, jus’ add two o’s
they pose so i hit ’em wit’ switches
out of my section, hit ’em wit’ the biscuit
thirty in my jeans, walk wit’ a limp
big fat bankroll, yours look skinny
said that its smoke, but he just in my mentions
send us the locate, then we dumpin’
all of my guns shoot jus like tim
fill up the cup to the brim, we gon’ spin, again, and again, and again

[chorus: icebirds]
ayy, this is what it sound like when you get to that cake
all my n+ggas outside, catchin’ juugs everyday
ain’ never lift a muscle, but steady holdin’ my weight
ayy, it ain’ my birthday, but i’m gon’ get to that cake
they see me cashin’ out on my arm, now they wanna hate
[verse 3: icebirds]
hol’ on, pump your brakes
i ain’ never took a break
know that i’m cold like freon
so i gotta carry 21 like deion
money and b+tches, thats jus’ what i be on
chain hit hard like it got some neon
say he got bricks, then i need to see one

[outro: icebirds]
cappin’ ass n+ggas
this is what it sound like when you get to that cake
all my n+ggas outside catchin’ juugs everyday
birds n bando 2
this sh+t right here, on repeat all motherf+ckin’ night
you see that line outside?
yeah, that’s for birds n bando 2



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