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MEEK MILL FT. RICK ROSS lyrics : "Everyday"


[Meek Mill]
I got these ^!$$%s hating on me, but I don't give a $#&@

Because they (*##$es waiting for me, I'm just counting all this money
And buying all these hammers
So when these ^!$$%s play I let my shooters go bananas

Diamonds flashing like a camera, my whip sound like a monster
My (*##$ got on that %#@!, she got a million dollar sponsor
These ^!$$%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 (*##$es, I am play them ^!$$%s
Wipe my $$# with them riches like it's some toilet tissues

$#&@ with the winter, mix in the winter
Feel the death of you millionaire, Meek be that ^!$$%
You ^!$$%s hating, my ^!$$%s balling

Popping fans counting dollars, buying them Magnum bottles
My (*##$ is patient, your (*##$ is born
$#&@ed her that Friday night, we both wake up on Sunday morn'


[Meek Mill]
Young ^!$$% lot of cash, bad (*##$ lot of $$#

Lamborghini kinda fast, it got his head?
Made me bring them sticks out, AK with the?
These ^!$$%s is kinda nice, which means that they kinda act

I be on all kinds of %#@!, 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 (*##$ is super fly

I make her head on wanna kill herself, suicide
A ^!$$% play me, he know it's do or die
Cause I got a big Mac, in that (*##$ we super size

Rolling with our hundred group, boy I got a hundred juice
Bout to $#&@ a hundred hoes, all the (*##$es 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 (*##$es, I am play them ^!$$%s
Wipe my $$# with them riches like it's some toilet tissues
$#&@ with the winter, mix in the winter

Feel the death of you millionaire, Meek be that ^!$$%
You ^!$$%s hating, my ^!$$%s balling
Popping fans counting dollars, buying them Magnum bottles

My (*##$ is patient, your (*##$ is born
$#&@ed 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 (*##$, be gone (*##$

I pop a ?turn on my ?switch
Them (*##$es ain't on that, ^!$$% cause they on this
You put them on money and I put them on dick


[Rick Ross]
I spoil them (*##$es, I am play them ^!$$%s

Wipe my $$# with them riches like it's some toilet tissues
$#&@ with the winter, mix in the winter
Feel the death of you millionaire, Meek be that ^!$$%

You ^!$$%s hating, my ^!$$%s balling
Popping fans counting dollars, buying them Magnum bottles
My (*##$ is patient, your (*##$ is born

$#&@ed her that Friday night, we both wake up on Sunday morn'

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