In this upbeat track, Trouble and Fetty Wap delve into the hustle and grind of everyday life. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of their routines, balancing making money, dealing with the struggles of street life, and enjoying moments of leisure and pleasure. There's a strong sense of loyalty, as they reflect on friends who are locked away and the realities of the dangers their lifestyle entails. The recurring emphasis on daily routines highlights how their lifestyle has become second nature. It's an anthem of resilience, with a carefree attitude despite the challenges. The playful mention of luxury, women, and living out dreams adds a layer of aspirational flair, making it a testament to perseverance in pursuit of success.
Anyway / Everyday
Lyrics
Naughty Beats
(Trench work)
Everyday
I get on my shit bruh, I make that cake (yeah)
I might get my dick sucked and watch the game (huh, woah)
Thinkin' 'bout my nigga, locked in that cage
Bitch I'm at my neck in this shit, deep in the gang (woah)
Fuck around and get wet out this bitch
Watch where ya hang
But anyway yeah, this like everyday yeah (yah, yah)
But anyway yeah, this like everyday yeah (yah, yah)
But anyway yeah, this like everyday yeah (yah, yah)
But anyway yeah, this like everyday yeah (yah, yah)
Thuggin' out strollin' just makin' my plays and
Caught a lil bitch out the Serenade (East side)
Man that little bitch is so irritating
She callin' my phone, she so irritating
She can't stay from round, she just can't
I bring 'em everywhere cabanas (nah)
I like the pants no MC Hammer (wow)
Man these some pretty little dancers (my dawg)
My family just life in the streets and the beat
I might be Hot Sauce wit the handles
Told 'em it's how do you handle the shit
Your life like a eighth in a Fanta (handle that)
No wonder when a nigga givin' you shit
You treat a nigga like he Santa
Project playa from Atlanta
With the shit that's on my nana
Everyday
I get on my shit bruh, I make that cake (yeah)
I might get my dick sucked and watch the game (huh, woah)
Thinkin' 'bout my nigga, locked in that cage
Bitch I'm at my neck in this shit, deep in the gang (woah)
Fuck around and get wet out this bitch
Watch where ya hang
But anyway yeah, this like everyday yeah (yah, yah)
But anyway yeah, this like everyday yeah (yah, yah)
But anyway yeah, this like everyday yeah (yah, yah)
But anyway yeah, this like everyday yeah (yah, yah) (1738)
Niggas is bitches, I know this (I know)
I might pull up in a Lotus
I get this money, you notice
I swerve on niggas on purpose (sheesh)
32 magazine, baby (grr rah)
40 cal with the beam, baby (grr rah)
Black eye and it's clean, baby (sheesh)
I live a young nigga dream, baby (sheesh, sheesh)
Fetty Wap, I'm with Trouble Trouble (Fetty Wap, Trouble Trouble)
I need the money, need it on the double (wow)
I just dropped 200 in Vegas, ayy (wow)
These bitches, they know how I'm playin', ayy (ayy)
These niggas, they know I ain't playin', ayy (ohh)
My niggas'll roll where you stay at, ayy (damn)
My boys from the zoo, we don't play that, ayy (damn)
We pull out those guns and spray that, down (damn)
We want that cash, we need it now, ayy
Bitch I'm Zoovier Zoo, I hold it down, ayy
If you want that war, we want it now
Niggas kickin' in your door, don't make a sound, wow (1738)
Everyday
I get on my shit bruh, I make that cake (yeah)
I might get my dick sucked and watch the game (huh, woah)
Thinkin' 'bout my nigga, locked in that cage
Bitch I'm at my neck in this shit, deep in the gang (woah)
Fuck around and get wet out this bitch
Watch where ya hang
But anyway yeah, this like everyday yeah (yah, yah)
But anyway yeah, this like everyday yeah (yah, yah)
But anyway yeah, this like everyday yeah (yah, yah)
But anyway yeah, this like everyday yeah (yah, yah)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
(Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
Writer(s): Willie Maxwell, Brandon Rackley, James Rosser, Mariel Orr
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
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