Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Every Since, artist - UnoTheActivist. Date of issue: 23.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Every Since |
| Nigga challenge me, I’ma spray just like Febreze |
| I done spent too much at Gucci (Bands), I done spent too much at Fendi |
| (Rackades) |
| I just thank the Lord that the plug was fuckin' with me |
| I’m a real Atlanta nigga posted up and eatin' bullets (I been posted up on Flat) |
| Real Atlanta plug (Plug), let the pints go for the 50 (Yeah) |
| Ayy, ayy, ever since you left my side (Bah-bah, 29, bitch) |
| I keep my 9 on my side, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Splur, Splur) |
| It’s some niggas out here that wanna see me dead (Bah, yeah, yeah, yeah), |
| ayy (What?) |
| Bitch, I’m pourin' for you (I'm pourin' for you), yeah |
| I’m the bakers man (I'm the bakers man), ayy |
| Bitch, I’m movin' pies (Bitch, I’m movin' pies), ayy |
| Say he movin' weight (Say he movin' weight), nah |
| Boy, he tellin' lies (Yeah) |
| Why should I lie about this money? |
| (Why should I lie about this money?) |
| Why should I lie about this money? |
| (Cash, cash, yeah) |
| I’m well connected if you need a snow deal (If you need a snow deal) |
| You could be a street nigga or you can be some roadkill (Or you can be a dead |
| man) |
| Thouxanband capsules, boy, you know we about them big deals (Nigga brought them |
| big deals) |
| And I need a million just for a decent meal |
| My main bitch keep on lurkin', and my side bitch hardly workin' (She hardly |
| workin') |
| Like an ulcer, it’s gon' surface, I ain’t shit but I got a purpose (But I got a |
| purpose) |
| If trill mean that you too broke then I been trill but I never wore no Been |
| Trill (Never wore no Been Trill) |
| Like blue, like red, like white pills and I’m sellin' gas call, me Hank Hill |
| (Call me Hank Hill) |
| That’s propane and a gold chain (Gold chain) |
| Chrome’s on the rim when I road rage (Road rage, road rage) |
| And I keep about twelve in a birdcage |
| Fuck the trill wave, I rep the real wave (Real wave) |
| I know too many want to get paid (Get paid) |
| If you talk too much, get your trap raid (Trap raid) |
| All these pussy ass niggas don’t say any 'bout my lil' old bitch but she just |
| don’t hate (Shit, just don’t hate) |
| Ayy, ayy, ever since you left my side (Bah-bah, 29, bitch) |
| I keep my 9 on my side, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Splur, Splur) |
| It’s some niggas out here that wanna see me dead (Bah, yeah, yeah, yeah), |
| ayy (What?) |
| Bitch, I’m pourin' for you (I'm pourin' for you), yeah |
| I’m the bakers man (I'm the bakers man), ayy |
| Bitch, I’m movin' pies (Bitch, I’m movin' pies), ayy |
| Say he movin' weight (Say he movin' weight), nah |
| Boy, he tellin' lies (Yeah) |
| Why should I lie about this money? |
| (Why should I lie about this money?) |
| Why should I lie about this money? |
| (Cash, cash, yeah) |
| She say Carti, she love me («Carti, I love you», money bags) |
| Designer, I love it (Designer, I love you, money bags) |
| A.P.C. |
| jeans (A.P.C.), yeah, they stay stuntin' (Designer, designer) |
| She crushin', uh (Yeah, foreign, but she love me, foreign) |
| Coolin' with the plugs, I’m in the mink, I got a snug, ayy (Snug) |
| Ho don’t wanna hug (No hug), I just want some fuckin' guns (Fuckin' guns) |
| Hold up, for real (Real), diamonds wet, they drip for real (They drip for real) |
| I’m the sub like I’m ill (Like I’m ill), in high school I flipped them pills (I |
| flipped them pills) |
| Collectin' in the field (Field) |
| On a hundred fishy bitches, swag Jmoney (Jmoney, cash) |
| Big boy bluntin' (Bluntin') |
| Trap house stay trappin' (Trap house, trap house, gas, gas) |
| Motor crossed on him, can’t kick it with no lamey |
| Gettin' top while I’m in the coupe (Ayy, ayy) |
| Switchin' lanes, bitch (Skrrt-skrrt), slight work, young nigga |
| Yeah, I been bankin' (What?) |
| Yeah, nigga real then I don’t the shit (Blatt, what?) |
| 2900, yeah, you know we with the shits (Blatt-blatt) |
| Flippin' bricks, got another brick |
| Ayy, ayy, ever since you left my side (Bah-bah, 29, bitch) |
| I keep my 9 on my side, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Splur, Splur) |
| It’s some niggas out here that wanna see me dead (Bah, yeah, yeah, yeah), |
| ayy (What?) |
| Bitch, I’m pourin' for you (I'm pourin' for you), yeah |
| I’m the bakers man (I'm the bakers man), ayy |
| Bitch, I’m movin' pies (Bitch, I’m movin' pies), ayy |
| Say he movin' weight (Say he movin' weight), nah |
| Boy, he tellin' lies (Yeah) |
| Why should I lie about this money? |
| (Why should I lie about this money?) |
| Why should I lie about this money? |
| (Cash, cash, yeah) |
| (Plugs) |