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jay critch - anyday lyrics

anyday lyrics
[intro]
ayy
n+ggas not talkin’ no f+ckin’ money, man
ayy

[chorus]
n+ggas hatin’, oh well, i’ma go get this bag anyway (bag anyway)
thinkin’ ’bout my n+ggas passin’ away (passin’ away)
i smoke gas to the face (gas)
live it up, it’s a bag on the way (true)
and it could be your last anyday
hold it up, put this cash in they face (hey)
new glocks, we gon’ blast ’em today (uh)
two thots tryna smash in the wraith (ayy)
and i got closer with my money, we can’t fall apart (can’t fall apart)
in a foreign, lil’ big body, ain’t no where to park
[verse 1]
make the wrong move, shooters slide and then we get ’em parked (boom, boom)
put a four up in my sprite, my cup is extra dark (lean)
since a youngin’ was outside til’ it was after dark (three, three, three)
i been sippin’ on these drugs to try and fix a broken heart (hey)
shorty mad that i ain’t tryna fix no broken heart
if she hold it down, go put some ice on that b+tch (some ice on that b+tch)
diamonds pushin’, you get hit, go put some ice on that b+tch (some ice on that b+tch)
and i came up out the streets, ain’t nothin’ nice in that b+tch
only here for the check i got right, then i dip (i got right, then i dip)
i can’t go out like that, keep it right on my hip (keep it right on my hip)
police they on the left, make a right then i dip (make a right then i dip)
lotta nights in that trap, now it’s nights in the vip

[chorus]
n+ggas hatin’, oh well, i’ma go get this bag anyway (bag anyway)
thinkin’ ’bout my n+ggas passin’ away
i smoke gas to the face (gas)
live it up, it’s a bag on the way (bag on the way)
and it could be your last anyday
hold it up, put this cash in they face (hey)
new glocks, we gon’ blast ’em today (yeah)
two thots tryna smash in the wraith (ayy)
and i got closer with my money, we can’t fall apart (can’t fall apart)
in a foreign, lil’ big body, ain’t no where to park
n+ggas hatin’, oh well, i’ma go get this bag anyway (bag anyway)
thinkin’ ’bout my n+ggas passin’ away
i smoke gas to the face (gas)
live it up, it’s a bag on the way (true)
and it could be your last anyday
hold it up, put this cash in they face
new glocks, we gon’ blast ’em today (uh)
two thots tryna smash in the wraith (hey)
and i got closer with my money, we can’t fall apart (can’t fall apart)
in a foreign, lil’ big body, ain’t no where to park
[verse 2]
and i ain’t movin’ like before, i gotta play it smart
they gon’ love it when you up, i knew it from the start (from the start)
talkin’ like he got a bag, we gon’ pull his car (pull his car)
i make some money on the ave, now we boulevard
know we [?] for the racks, f+ck a safe
i never run into my enemies at the bank, uh
movin’ foul then i come around like you safe, ooh (’round like you safe)
livin’ wild, i had to slow it down with the drank (down with the drank)
i could never see someone winnin’ and start to hate, uh
i can’t show no love to these b+tches, no dinner dates, uh (no)
i cannot get money, start switchin’ up on the gang, ayy (three)
brodie comin’ home and he tellin’ me he can’t wait
go pick him up in the wraith (three)

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