[Meek Mill]
I got these n****s hating on me, but I don't give a f**k
Because they b*****s waiting for me, I'm just counting all this money
And buying all these hammers
So when these n****s play I let my shooters go bananas
Diamonds flashing like a camera, my whip sound like a monster
My b***h got on that s**t, she got a million dollar sponsor
These n****s getting sicker, somebody call the doctor
Cause all this blood dripping 20 racks I louis vuitton that
I got dolce & gabana, gucci, louie, prada
Fly as hell white socks boy, I got a lot of
... And cabanas, that's where they'll prolly find us
... Sayonara to your honor

[Rick Ross]
I spoil them b*****s, I am play them n****s
Wipe my a** with them riches like it's some toilet tissues
F**k with the winter, mix in the winter
Feel the death of you millionaire, meek be that n***a
You n****s hating, my n****s balling
Popping fans counting dollars, buying them magnum bottles
My b***h is patient, your b***h is born
F****d her that friday night, we both wake up on sunday morn'

[Meek Mill]
Young n***a lot of cash, bad b***h lot of a**
Lamborghini kinda fast, it got his head...
Made me bring them sticks out, ak with the...
These n****s is kinda nice, which means that they kinda act
I be on all kinds of s**t, boy I get all kinds of cash
Monday I'm wear jayz, tuesday in my prada bag
Wednesday I go louis vuitton, and say how you've been
I say doing hard, I go hard like 2 lebrons
I hit the booth, no...
I'm superman, my b***h is super fly
I make her head on wanna kill herself, suicide
A n***a play me, he know it's do or die
Cause I got a big mac, in that b***h we super size
Rolling with our hundred group, boy I got a hundred juice
Bout to f**k a hundred hoes, all the b*****s coming soon
Tell them that I'm coming now, tell them I'ma come...
Bought my chevy super hot, I named her... Summer juice

[Rick Ross]
I spoil them b*****s, I am play them n****s
Wipe my a** with them riches like it's some toilet tissues
F**k with the winter, mix in the winter
Feel the death of you millionaire, meek be that n***a
You n****s hating, my n****s balling
Popping fans counting dollars, buying them magnum bottles
My b***h is patient, your b***h is born
F****d her that friday night, we both wake up on sunday morn'

[Meek Mill]
We got it... Rose,... Hose,
He said that... I was like ok
She said give me money, I was like no way
She got mad and touched my phone and ain't no work giving in no pay
I'm like be gone b***h, be gone b***h
I pop a... Turn on my... Switch
Them b*****s ain't on that, n***a cause they on this
You put them on money and I put them on d**k

[Rick Ross]
I spoil them b*****s, I am play them n****s
Wipe my a** with them riches like it's some toilet tissues
F**k with the winter, mix in the winter
Feel the death of you millionaire, meek be that n***a
You n****s hating, my n****s balling
Popping fans counting dollars, buying them magnum bottles
My b***h is patient, your b***h is born
F****d her that friday night, we both wake up on sunday morn'
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Everyday Lyrics

Meek Mill – Everyday Lyrics