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letra de everyday we outside - dusav

[intro]
mc, make another hit
project-project x
bow, bow, bow
boom boom bow
free the shiest man
y’all know how the f-ck we rocking man
f-ck broome
uh-huh, uh-huh
gang gang gang
gang gang gang

[chorus]
everyday we outside when y’all not
on the b and we posted with glocks
you play with bizzle you losing your top
gnarly, i miss you free gang out that box
you get hit in your sh-t tryna box
bop in a double tryna catch him a opp
if he muslim, send him to allah
bullets hit him now he in the sky

[verse 1]
from the b, we got shooters like klay
catch me a r then i put him away
mo up the road tryna pop him a wraith, like
free slime, hope he beat his case, like
you get hit with hollows tryna fight
we got guns, we ain’t f-cking with knifes
bro got left, where the f-ck was his pipe?
big .45 hit him took his life like
up the road, tryna pop us a bat
i’m in a m with a gun on my lap
lil saj hold wheel, won’t mack
bg a shooter tryna slide out a scat
if he run, he get hit in his back
never lacking i stay with a gat
hollows tryna knock off a hat
catch a opp slipping then he getting clapped
no scottie p, .33 to his back
y’all toting rugers, and we toting macs
n-ggas be broke, why stay in the trap?
you play with my money ya top getting tapped
went up the road, came back in a bat
i be too bussin’, off green and some gas
catch a thug, leave him in the past
.9 xd, sixteen in the mag
[chorus]
every day we outside when y’all not
on the b and we posted with glocks
you play with bizzle you losing your top
gnarly, i miss you free gang out that box
you get hit in your sh-t tryna box
bop in a double tryna catch him a opp
if he muslim, send him to allah
bullets hit him now he in the sky

[verse 2]
g-star, i ain’t f-cking with wrangler
that’s a opp over there, then we bang him
stretch in a rocket, throw ass in a stinger
only my brothers ain’t f-cking with strangers
newark ass, banged up tryna chase us
free lil slime, he was giving out shape-ups
roll up a wood, i ain’t f-cking with papers
i keep a glock and this b-tch got a laser
we keep a knocker while we in a car
late night tryna catch us a r
we get up close we ain’t shooting from far
when we done, in my blunt he get sparked
big die 7, i don’t f-ck with nars
y’all riding in hodges, we riding in sharks
yas slide through, car getting parked
put a hole in your sh-t with a mark, like
we got guns but y’all tryna fight, like
you can’t run, i got aim with this pipe, like
saj get away from them red and them blue lights
big zaza got me high in the sky, like
he a b-tch, i don’t know why he dissing
i drop the hat while rocking i’m a fitted
when we slide, we ain’t leaving out witness
i know a opp that got shot now he limping
[chorus]
everyday we outside when y’all not
on the b and we posted with glocks
you play with bizzle you losing your top
gnarly, i miss you free gang out that box
you get hit in your sh-t tryna box
bop in a double tryna catch him a opp
if he muslim, send him to allah
bullets hit him now he in the sky

[outro]
gang, gang gang gang
gang gang gang
die sev
bow

- dusav

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