Juice WRLD - Every Day lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Every Day lyrics]
Ayy, turn me up
I mix tech with the Wock' just to
See what it can get me i go hard every day
Wait till you see where that shit get me
I'm the man, run up on me
Then my brother hold the semi
Hardaway, how he ballin'
But they never caught 'em Penny
I mix tech with the Wock' just to
See what it can get me i go hard every day
Wait till you see where that shit get me
I'm the man, run up on me
Then my brother hold the semi
Hardaway, how he ballin'
But they nevеr caught 'em Penny
Choppa on me, don't forgеt, yuh, ayy
I remember I was whippin' up them grit's
Uh ayy them wasn't grit's, uh, nigga
Them were bricks, uh ayy
My momma scraped the pot and
Taste it made her sick, uh ayy
I served that shit to
Your parents for benefit's
Got them babies, but I'll
Never babysit, yuh, ayy
Stick and move, like I'm Kodak
Front yo' move, you don't know that
Run up on me, then I' blow that
You get beat like you owe that
I'm a real nigga, I show that
Fuck nigga don't know that
Fuck nigga better get back
Put his name on the dress like throwback huh
That bitch she gon' throw that
Told that bitch to hold that
I mix tech with the Wock' just to
See what it can get me i go hard every day
Wait till you see where that shit get me
I'm the man, run up on me
Then my brother hold the semi
Hardaway, how he ballin'
But they never caught 'em Penny
I mix tech with the Wock' just to
See what it can get me i go hard every day
Wait till you see where that shit get me
I'm the man, run up on me
Then my brother hold the semi
Hardaway, how he ballin'
But they never caught 'em Penny
I mix tech with the Wock' just to
See what it can get me i go hard every day
Wait till you see where that shit get me
I'm the man, run up on me
Then my brother hold the semi
Hardaway, how he ballin'
But they never caught 'em Penny
I mix tech with the Wock' just to
See what it can get me i go hard every day
Wait till you see where that shit get me
I'm the man, run up on me
Then my brother hold the semi
Hardaway, how he ballin'
But they nevеr caught 'em Penny
Choppa on me, don't forgеt, yuh, ayy
I remember I was whippin' up them grit's
Uh ayy them wasn't grit's, uh, nigga
Them were bricks, uh ayy
My momma scraped the pot and
Taste it made her sick, uh ayy
I served that shit to
Your parents for benefit's
Got them babies, but I'll
Never babysit, yuh, ayy
Stick and move, like I'm Kodak
Front yo' move, you don't know that
Run up on me, then I' blow that
You get beat like you owe that
I'm a real nigga, I show that
Fuck nigga don't know that
Fuck nigga better get back
Put his name on the dress like throwback huh
That bitch she gon' throw that
Told that bitch to hold that
I mix tech with the Wock' just to
See what it can get me i go hard every day
Wait till you see where that shit get me
I'm the man, run up on me
Then my brother hold the semi
Hardaway, how he ballin'
But they never caught 'em Penny
I mix tech with the Wock' just to
See what it can get me i go hard every day
Wait till you see where that shit get me
I'm the man, run up on me
Then my brother hold the semi
Hardaway, how he ballin'
But they never caught 'em Penny