| Every night I pray to god
|
| To bless me and the squad
|
| Where the fuck was you when time was hard
|
| Where the fuck was you when we had nowhere to go
|
| When we was sleepin' on the floor
|
| Where the fuck was these niggas
|
| That’s why I don’t fuck with these niggas
|
| Yeah
|
| I’m just gonna grind till I die, gotta keep me a fire
|
| Just to keep me alive, you can meet me at five
|
| If you buyin' a dime, that’s 10 on nigga
|
| Got 50 more, I just hit the club
|
| Need 50 more, tried to keep it open, I shot through it
|
| I hope every bullet done got to him
|
| I love my first plug i owe alot to em
|
| Yeah
|
| Alot to em
|
| The way I"m existing, Ya’ll niggas so Iffy
|
| My niggas sturdy, so shout out my city
|
| Came in from the streets, It don’t come with no benefits
|
| Niggas put bread on my head, they be wishin' me dead
|
| But I’m fed up and i’ll never let up
|
| Dirty bitches plottin' on the setup
|
| Only mission is to get my check up
|
| Meanwhile where I’m from these niggas hate that you make it
|
| Cherish your life cause a nigga might take it
|
| Yeah
|
| How you gon act like you right when you wrong
|
| I put my motherfuckin' heart in this song
|
| I had some nigga just string me along
|
| I had some nigga tried to rob my home
|
| Sometimes I’m never too hard, I just be hustlin' hard
|
| Don’t need no bodyguard, I got some battle scars
|
| Wait in bushes while we shoot at cars
|
| Gamble money on some fuckin' cars
|
| I fuck with street niggas and a couple stars
|
| Just like a prisoner I’m spittin' these bars
|
| Hit some gelato and go up to Mars
|
| We don’t give a fuck cause we’ll go to war
|
| Yea
|
| They said pressure bust pipes but its makin' me stronger
|
| I get on my knees and pray with the chopper
|
| I’m strapped with the cannon and I’ma do damage
|
| I won’t hesitate let you fuck niggas have it
|
| Shoot him in the face and push him in the casket
|
| My nigga they rollin' coke we gotta pack it
|
| NIggas be pipin' we about that action
|
| I ain’t going back for none of you mans
|
| Catch you in traffic then it gonna be tragic
|
| Im living this life like a motherfucking savage
|
| Then go get the money cause I gotta have it
|
| Since the beginnin', BC we be winnin'
|
| Got Reapers
|
| Yeah
|
| Ain’t' got no truck but respect how we be comin'
|
| BC for life we be strapped up to armor
|
| We take out the straps and aim at a target
|
| And fuck an attempt its a killing in progress
|
| Im fitta go batman and muthafuckin robin
|
| And mount up the ship on a muthafuckin island
|
| I hit lil mama now i got her smiling
|
| Im feelilng like stunna i might buy an island
|
| Yo shit is cloudy dem ain’t real diamonds
|
| shit i’own check the timimg
|
| I know that they mad that we ran up a bag
|
| And we only speak facts why these niggas be lyin'
|
| We only speak facts why these niggas be lyin' |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Every Night , by - Money Man. Song from the album 6 Hours, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп