letra de every morning - icewear vezzo
[intro]
let the band play
drank god
you know the vibes, n-gga
ayy, ayy
[verse 1]
fell in love with money, then i married her, huh
never let that power change my character, huh
percocet and molly in my syrup cup
we gon’ have to f-ck in vip because i’m married now, huh (iced up records)
i just bought a thousand ‘bows of cookies
ak-47 on the seat same size as dugga
flooded the ap, i got the bezel full of boogers
she jumped off the d-ck and went and snort a line of sugar
they like, “why you trappin’? you a million dollar n-gga”
if i wasn’t rappin’, i’d be still inside the kitchen
i like poppin’ bottles, rockin’ ice, and f-ckin’ vixens
these are vvs’s, you can tell by how it glisten
made another play and it touch down right in the morning
bandplay on the beat, off royalties, he bought a foreign
i done hit the road with all the pints, feel like i’m touring
got so many sticks inside the crib, sh-t like a forest, ugh
[chorus]
i get to the money every morning
percocet and xannies mixed with lean, it got me snoring
started at the bottom, b-tch, we ballin’ like the h-rnets
got a million dollars in the crib right in the storage, yeah
i get to the money every morning
percocet and xannies mixed with lean, it got me snoring
started at the bottom, b-tch, we ballin’ like the h-rnets
got a million dollars in the crib right in the storage, yeah
[verse 2]
‘dweller on my wrist, this b-tch was pricey (dancin’)
never got a plug to front me sh-t ’cause i’m too sheisty (’cause i’m too sheisty)
bought a brick of yay wrapped in a square, look like a white tee (skrrt)
cut my side b-tch off ’cause i did time and she ain’t write me (f-ck that b-tch)
i left somerset, then spent a check in eddie merlot’s (yeah)
me, lil web, and peezy, we hit truth and threw up marrow (legend)
bezel on the mueller, heavy pointers like an arrow
get shot in your sh-t from all that muggin’, don’t you stare wrong, n-gga
[chorus]
i get to the money every morning
percocet and xannies mixed with lean, it got me snoring
started at the bottom, b-tch, we ballin’ like the h-rnets
got a million dollars in the crib right in the storage, yeah
i get to the money every morning
percocet and xannies mixed with lean, it got me snoring
started at the bottom, b-tch, we ballin’ like the h-rnets
got a million dollars in the crib right in the storage, yeah
[outro]
iced up records
let the band play
letras aleatórias
- letra de κόλαση (hell) - pek
- letra de ненавижу (i hate) - kid sole
- letra de sleigh ride - tiara thomas
- letra de neurotic - ego mackey
- letra de верить (believe) - yanix
- letra de archetype and the basilisk - depths
- letra de superior - silla
- letra de gary vee - nauticamo
- letra de plastic bag - eric bellinger
- letra de starp citu - prāta vētra (brainstorm)