Clyde Carson

Clyde Carson - Everyday feat. Kaz Kyzah lyrics

rate me

We blowin money in the fast line

getting checks cut doobies in the ash try

let my pants say ..on the extra clean,

mouth on them get me anything I need

a playboy and the world is my play ground,

first class but I got it from the great hound

eyes wide looking for the tape down,

this 'cause we ride hard sipping on that H town,

heat weed for another pack,

another show bringin on some other stacks

hardly ever reclimb, paper chaser ain't no room for me to relax

happen about the corn running the stone,

original sweeze some great goose wanna go

every day shit I just wanna give more

bars so we fall talking money to blow, hear me.

Hook:

Smokin the weed just as everyday, everyday

although he ain't this everyday, everyday

counting money, smoking loud knock em out

Smokin the weed just as everyday, everyday

although he ain't this everyday, everyday

I'm a..every morning like everyday

and I didn't see that money coming like every way

but now I'm better ain't the shoe nothing at the state

blings on the Chevrolet and meant the bitch levitate

one life so we live it to the fullest man

up and down the coast like a f*cking bullet train,

here I play the cut like a clochet

till I'm on the beach hear like a ball fade

get paid to model when the model never option

get money and die shit the only thing you gotta do,

over handed obstacle niggas you got a problem crew,

team model..especially I've seen the rocks through,

never lose everyday we for the ring

small money make this better get the..N shit

we in the light when the lights never damn

so when nigga that's why I've been I'ma seat all lean everyday

Hook:

Smokin the weed just as everyday, everyday

although he ain't this everyday, everyday

counting money, smoking loud knock em out

Smokin the weed just as everyday, everyday

although he ain't this everyday, everyday

New rocks shitin all up in my hand shit

will grand every time my nigga staring shit,

from the bottom but a nigga came motherf*ck with me,

only niggas hang around is the ones who stuck with me,

hard on myself 'cause you never get a second chance

still getting cashed out before I get a pinut pence

I'ma play it too short shit

if she want me she could choose, 'cause we don't force shit,

blast out all over this thing money, all over the place

why would I ever seat down, how could you not relate,

make it about the town, how could not be great

anything.. me and big bro home we won't..

out of town to the lie he just got one more,

celebrate the life ain't now it's my show,

niggas do what we want 'cause we just that dawn

[Hook:]

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