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lil ty - everyday lyrics

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[chorus}
in the field d-mn near everyday
the trenches baby it ain’t neva safe
out here making plays like the nba
foe nem always down to up the murder rate

flame one for my dead homies
know bro gone but i miss em doe
hardbody gotta get the dough
i ain’t stopping till i’m inna rolls

if you disrespect my n-gga doe
same day get a n-gga gone
put the glock 40 to a n-gga dome
now ask the lord how you getting home

hood hot couple bodies dropped
rip my n-ggas i can’t get em back
opps steady on that foul play
so no hesitation get a n-gga whacked

we gone do a f-ck boy dirty
i ain’t stingy he can have 30
one up top i ain’t neva worried
shooting sh-t call me ty curry

shooting sh-t d-mn everyday
tryna get this cake i can’t f-cking wait
camped out wea da n-gga stay
with a couple ks fenna catch a case

got a bopper east end
i done hit twins and some best friends
rob a n-gga on my end
i was taking bands wasn’t making friends

walk up shooting wit my left hand
they was running fast i was on they -ss
i don’t need a smith and wesson
ill beat his -ss stomp em inna gr-ss

tryna make a 100 mill a hunt times
lil ty love the dolla signs
play wit green beams that’s my dirty slime
this lil light of mine imma let it shine

xd got a lemon squeeze
pop a n-gga call it lime lemon lime
free the guys in there doing time
only see the real you ain’t in my eyes

might pop up, pop up, pop out
these n-ggas put up, put up, ain’t bout
the sh-t they gum bumping bout
i have lil stunna run in house

i got the best sh-t in town
swear i can front a whole pound
but i don’t like the way it sound
i’m tryna take sh-t down

i’m tryna make sh-t count
i’m tired of n-ggas chasing clout
i had to take a different route
ain’t got no kick it tickets now

leave a b-tch in the dust
don’t trust these hoes a set you up
that’s why i’m riding wit it tucked
lil ty up and leave u stuck

they screaming do it
b-tch we who did it
lil ty got the 8
imma knock off his ceiling

she wanted a savage
lil b-tch i’m a villan
so you kno
i can care less about feelings
2x

in the field d-mn near everyday
the trenches baby it ain’t neva safe
out here making plays like the nba
foe nem always down to up the murder rate

flame one for my dead homies
know bro gone but i miss em doe
hardbody gotta get the dough
i ain’t stopping till i’m inna rolls

if you disrespect my n-gga doe
same day get a n-gga gone
put the glock 40 to a n-gga dome
now ask the lord how you getting home

hood hot couple bodies dropped
rip my n-ggas i can’t get em back
opposition on that foul play
so no hesitation get a n-gga whacked

b-tch we on attack
b-tch we want the racks
opps steady on that foul play
so no hesitation get a n-gga whacked
3x

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