Lyrics Everyday - Five Finger Posse

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Trap every day, every night (Every night)
Sippin' on this lean, this that dirty Sprite (Sprite)
She wanna hang out the front, she wanna live the life (Live the life)
I can't do no cuffin', she just get the pipe (Get the pipe)
Trap every day, every night (Every night)
Sippin' on this lean, this that dirty Sprite (Sprite)
She wanna hang out the front, she wanna live the life (Live the life)
I can't do no cuffin', she just get the pipe (Get the pipe)

Take your bitch, then fuck your bitch
Then give her back, she is not mine
Rudolph red, find enemies like a stop sign
Tryna stop shine, but we grind, you can't stop fire
Hit him in his eye, red dot, tell him, "Bye-bye"
Send him real high, real high, now his mama cry
You can't get by, through the fives, not on this side
See right through disguise, he a bitch, look at this guy
Runnin' through the block with the mop, with the big fives
Catch me in the kitchen, water whippin', flippin' big pies
You ain't in the kitchen, you ain't flippin', you ain't whip fire
Brodie got the chopper with a dirty, make him get high
You's a fucking stain, pussy nigga, you can get byed

Know we gotta run to a motherfuckin' check (Motherfuckin' check)
Oso got a thirty, nigga, you don't wanna flex
Nigga, how you like that? Glizzy or the TEC
Shorty comin' right back, she gon' give me neck
Prada on the white hat, show her how to flex
Call me nightcrawler with that Polo on the vest
I don't like stallin', bitch, I need my fuckin' check
I be blowin' propane, fuckin' up my chest
Shorty eatin' lo mein, fuckin' up a check
Now she poppin' thirties on a motherfuckin' jet (Thirties, thirties)
Now she poppin' thirties on a motherfuckin' jet (Fuckin' jet, ayy)
On a motherfuckin' jet (On a motherfuckin' jet)

Trap every day, every night (Every night)
Sippin' on this lean, this that dirty Sprite (Sprite)
She wanna hang out the front, she wanna live the life (Live the life)
I can't do no cuffin', she just get the pipe (Get the pipe)
Trap every day, every night (Every night)
Sippin' on this lean, this that dirty Sprite (Sprite)
She wanna hang out the front, she wanna live the life (Live the life)
I can't do no cuffin', she just get the pipe (Get the pipe)

Pull up in that white coupe 'cause I love to get ghost
Rock designer shit, they like, "Damn, where you get those?"
Your shooters, they just like Shaq, missin' all they free throws
My killers stay at your crib, lookin' through the peephole
'Cause shorty on my dick, I give her wood like Home Depot
All this shit I spit red hot like a Cheeto
In the field with the steel, call me Magneto
Louis on the kicks, Ralph Lauren on the peacoat
If you lookin' for me, you can catch me with a freak ho
Niggas stealin' swag like these niggas work at Kinko's
Always juggin' shit with my fifth, layin' people
Soul in the abyss 'cause you know I keep it evil

Trap every day, every night (Every night)
Sippin' on this lean, this that dirty Sprite (Sprite)
She wanna hang out the front, she wanna live the life (Live the life)
I can't do no cuffin', she just get the pipe (Get the pipe)