Songtexte Errday - Supimontana
Ah
ah
ah
Ah
Ah
Errday
we
making
money
o
Roll
up
Flaya
Flaya
higher
Errday
We
making
money
No
be
lie
ah
When
I
was
in
my
mama
Knew
I
was
gonna
be
Number
one
Like
Obama
Never
gonna
cap
Just
get
the
cash
and
relax
Shits
required
When
I
talk
to
God
I
just
pray
All
of
my
opps
Burn
in
fire
Vanessa
Chioma
and
Ella
Forever
together
Chilled
like
Siberia
I'm
grinding
she's
whining
Im
grinding
she's
whining
Errday
we
making
money
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Errday
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making
money
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Errday
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making
money
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(Errday
we
making
money
o)
Tryna
get
the
bag
You
know
I
never
play
Getting
all
these
bands
Each
and
everyday
You
know
where
i'm
from
You
gotta
use
your
brain
We
aim
for
the
moon
We
make
no
mistakes
Ah
ah
ah
We
make
no
mistakes
On
the
fast
track
And
we
ain't
do
no
brakes
When
I'm
on
the
Zaza
I
can't
feel
my
face
Ah
ah
ah
I
can't
feel
my
face
I'm
grinding
she's
Whining
I'm
grinding
she's
whining
Errday
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making
money
o
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making
money
o
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making
money
o
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making
money
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we
making
money
o
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we
making
money
o
Still
in
the
trenches
Hanging
in
the
block
Looking
at
the
mirror
All
I
see
is
God
Diamonds
in
the
pressure
Straight
outta
the
mud
Wanna
see
me
fall
Pussy
I'm
gon
ball
Hola
Funny
looking
fellas
Tryna
get
me
crossed
Always
gotta
win
Cannot
take
no
loss
Errday
we
making
money
o
I
love
my
mommy
o
I
call
her
honey
o
I'm
grinding
she's
whining
I'm
grinding
she's
whining
Errday
we
making
money
o
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we
making
money
o
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we
making
money
o
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we
making
money
o
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making
money
o
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