Peso Bros, Z Flaco, 7 Bandz - Everyday Lyrics

Three hundred sixty five days in a year
Every day I just keep switching my gear
Pull up on your ass in a old leer
Walk up in there shining like chandelier
She see me she like hey!
Why you be swaging everyday?
Had Y Threes on like yesterday
Peso bros, we hard to contain!

Trying to get guap just trying to maintain (Maintain)
Hop on a beat this ain't no game (No game)
Me and you nigga we could never be the same (Nah)
That swag you got it's super lame
Pow pow pow pow pow pow pow (Blrttt)
Shooters send shots right at your tile (Blrttt)
Saw your name up on my file (What?)
Hit my man I was like moe wow (What?)
Goddamn slim that shit was wild (What the fuck!)
Momma said I was the golden child (What the fuck!)
Smoking dope got me motivated and I call up seven if its situations
(YEAH, YEAH, YEAH)
Gang getting high it's a lituation (Gang, Gang)
If that boy copy swag need a litigation (Gang, Gang)
Ten out of ten swag evaluation (Wooosh)
I'm smoking on dope so they think I'm Haitian (Wooshhh)

Three hundred sixty five days in a year
Every day I just keep switching my gear
Pull up on your ass in a old leer
Walk up in there shining like chandelier
She see me she like hey!
Why you be swaging everyday?
Had Y 3s on like yesterday
Peso bros, we hard to contain!
Three hundred sixty five days in a year
Every day I just keep switching my gear
Pull up on your ass in a old leer
Walk up in there shining like chandelier
She see me she like hey!
Why you be swaging everyday?
Had Y Threes on like yesterday
Peso bros, we hard to contain!

You know we hard to contain
Livin' this life be hard but I can't complain
Fuck boy better stay in your lane
Keep telling me them lies bitch what do you gain?
I don't pop out when you want me to
I just pop out right on time
Gotta stay down I gotta fucking grind
I'm glo'd up bitch just look how I shine
Stay with PBSB them be the bros
You ain't getting no money thats just the life you chose
Take a pic like snap!
Your bitch ass froze
I be fly as shit belong with the crows
Everything that glitter you know ain't gold
Everything on the net is not fucking goals
When I step out I'm just taking a stroll
In my Louis V slippers that I picked out a chose
Had to take me a break I was down to my lows
Had to get high just to balance it out
I don't even know why but sometimes I'm in doubt
I'm just tryna get by so I had to reroute
Please tell me what all the fuck shit about
All black on my fit bout to fucking black out
About to grab a bad bitch and her back I blow out
You ain't got no work fuck boy you clocked out

Three hundred sixty five days in a year
Every day I just keep switching my gear
Pull up on your ass in a old leer
Walk up in there shining like chandelier
She see me she like hey!
Why you be swaging everyday?
Had Y Threes on like yesterday
Peso bros, we hard to contain!
Three hundred sixty five days in a year
Every day I just keep switching my gear
Pull up on your ass in a old leer
Walk up in there shining like chandelier
She see me she like hey!
Why you be swaging everyday?
Had Y Threes on like yesterday
Peso bros, we hard to contain!