Larry June - Everyday lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Larry June - Everyday lyrics]
Yawns man
Same shit every motherfuckin’ day, bruh
Yeah, I’ll let ‘em know
Same shit, different day, nigga
I just hit the mall i just blew it all
I be goin’ hard
Same shit, different day, nigga
I be in the trap
I be rockin’ Gucci, nigga, Louis, all that
Same shit, different day, nigga
I be countin’ money while I smoke
I be countin’ money while I smoke
Same shit, different day, nigga
Ridin’ in my Benz through the ‘Sco
Lookin’ like I’m still sellin’ dope
Same shit, different day, nigga
Presidential view when I’m out of town
Still smokin’ on that Cali
When I’m not around (‘Round)
YSL got me smellin’ like ooh yeah (Ooh yeah)
I go hard, chain twenty like two 10’s (yeah)
In the coupe
Ain’t no tellin’ where the roof been
(Roof been)
Niggas talkin’ sideways, tell ‘em, "Shoot
Then" (Shoot then)
I done made a million on some hood shit
(Hood shit)
Sippin’ on Moscato, boy, I’m too bent (Ayy)
When I went to school, I was a cool kid
Now, I’m grown with it
Eatin’ at Ruth’s Chris (Ruth’s Chris)
I made it out the hood, this a cool feelin’
(Cool feelin’)
I’m a legend in my hood, I ain’t bullshittin’
(I ain’t bullshittin’)
Try to rob me, I wish you would, nigga
(I wish you would, nigga)
I just dropped a four in the two liter
(Two liter)
My wrist Michael Kors, and my neck (Clean)
These hoes know I’m nun’ like this lil niggas
Same shit, different day, nigga
I just hit the mall i just blew it all
I be goin’ hard
Same shit, different day, nigga
I be in the trap
I be rockin’ Gucci, nigga, Louis, all that
Same shit, different day, nigga
I be countin’ money while I smoke
I be countin’ money while I smoke
Same shit, different day, nigga
Ridin’ in my Benz through the ‘Sco
Lookin’ like I’m still sellin’ dope
Same shit, different day, nigga
I was raised in the dope game (Dope game)
Now, I’m drinkin’ champagne, eatin’ lo mein
(Lo mein) still fuckin’ with my niggas
In the hood though (In the hood though)
Still get it in the hood
What you should know (What you should know)
Yep, sixteen, let me get a drink (Drink)
Drive it slow, valet, just to make a scene
(Scene)
Ridin’ ‘round with the top off (Top off)
’56, soda candy, house nachos
Ridin’ round with your bop-hoe (Bop-hoe)
Fucked her in my fitted cap and my socks on
(Socks on) thirty rounds in the GLOCK though
(GLOCK though)
Triple beam in the front, knock you off, bro
And be on another planet
Smokin’ on that Keisha
And my other bitch Spanish
And if I want it, I could have it
‘Cause, I go hard for this money
Same shit, different day, nigga
I just hit the mall i just blew it all
I be goin’ hard
Same shit, different day, nigga
I be in the trap
I be rockin’ Gucci, nigga, Louis, all that
Same shit, different day, nigga
I be countin’ money while I smoke
I be countin’ money while I smoke
Same shit, different day, nigga
Ridin’ in my Benz through the ‘Sco
Lookin’ like I’m still sellin’ dope
Same shit, different day, nigga
Same shit, different day
I be, I be super on, like woah
Same shit, different day, nigga
Same shit every mufuckin’ day
Same shit every motherfuckin’ day, bruh
Yeah, I’ll let ‘em know
Same shit, different day, nigga
I just hit the mall i just blew it all
I be goin’ hard
Same shit, different day, nigga
I be in the trap
I be rockin’ Gucci, nigga, Louis, all that
Same shit, different day, nigga
I be countin’ money while I smoke
I be countin’ money while I smoke
Same shit, different day, nigga
Ridin’ in my Benz through the ‘Sco
Lookin’ like I’m still sellin’ dope
Same shit, different day, nigga
Presidential view when I’m out of town
Still smokin’ on that Cali
When I’m not around (‘Round)
YSL got me smellin’ like ooh yeah (Ooh yeah)
I go hard, chain twenty like two 10’s (yeah)
In the coupe
Ain’t no tellin’ where the roof been
(Roof been)
Niggas talkin’ sideways, tell ‘em, "Shoot
Then" (Shoot then)
I done made a million on some hood shit
(Hood shit)
Sippin’ on Moscato, boy, I’m too bent (Ayy)
When I went to school, I was a cool kid
Now, I’m grown with it
Eatin’ at Ruth’s Chris (Ruth’s Chris)
I made it out the hood, this a cool feelin’
(Cool feelin’)
I’m a legend in my hood, I ain’t bullshittin’
(I ain’t bullshittin’)
Try to rob me, I wish you would, nigga
(I wish you would, nigga)
I just dropped a four in the two liter
(Two liter)
My wrist Michael Kors, and my neck (Clean)
These hoes know I’m nun’ like this lil niggas
Same shit, different day, nigga
I just hit the mall i just blew it all
I be goin’ hard
Same shit, different day, nigga
I be in the trap
I be rockin’ Gucci, nigga, Louis, all that
Same shit, different day, nigga
I be countin’ money while I smoke
I be countin’ money while I smoke
Same shit, different day, nigga
Ridin’ in my Benz through the ‘Sco
Lookin’ like I’m still sellin’ dope
Same shit, different day, nigga
I was raised in the dope game (Dope game)
Now, I’m drinkin’ champagne, eatin’ lo mein
(Lo mein) still fuckin’ with my niggas
In the hood though (In the hood though)
Still get it in the hood
What you should know (What you should know)
Yep, sixteen, let me get a drink (Drink)
Drive it slow, valet, just to make a scene
(Scene)
Ridin’ ‘round with the top off (Top off)
’56, soda candy, house nachos
Ridin’ round with your bop-hoe (Bop-hoe)
Fucked her in my fitted cap and my socks on
(Socks on) thirty rounds in the GLOCK though
(GLOCK though)
Triple beam in the front, knock you off, bro
And be on another planet
Smokin’ on that Keisha
And my other bitch Spanish
And if I want it, I could have it
‘Cause, I go hard for this money
Same shit, different day, nigga
I just hit the mall i just blew it all
I be goin’ hard
Same shit, different day, nigga
I be in the trap
I be rockin’ Gucci, nigga, Louis, all that
Same shit, different day, nigga
I be countin’ money while I smoke
I be countin’ money while I smoke
Same shit, different day, nigga
Ridin’ in my Benz through the ‘Sco
Lookin’ like I’m still sellin’ dope
Same shit, different day, nigga
Same shit, different day
I be, I be super on, like woah
Same shit, different day, nigga
Same shit every mufuckin’ day