UnoTheActivist - Every Since lyrics

[UnoTheActivist - Every Since lyrics]

(Plugz)

Say you gettin' money and guap (Ayy, ayy)
She tell me that she love me
(She don't love me, ayy)
You know all my bitches love me
(Don't you know? Huh?)
And all my niggas on that fuck shit
(All of 'em on that fuck shit, ayy)
Fauni got the Glock
(Fauni got a Glock, ayy, Glock)
Hey, Carti got the Glock
(Carti got a Glock, ayy)
I can't even cool it on my block (Ayy, hey)
Fuck 12 and fuck all of the opps
Help me Lord, I need help
I can't even help myself
(Can't even help myself)
Ayy, I know she don't want me
That bitch only want my wealth
(Only want my wealth)
All this Gucci, all this Louis
All this Dolce on my belt (Designer)
I'm the golden ticket, bitch
I feel like Johnny Depp (Johnny Depp)
Now this bitch on her knees (Knees)
She on molly water, leanin' (Leanin')
She don't speak no English
Only Thai and Portuguese (No English)
In the trap house doin' numbers
Bando feel like Japanese
(Feel like Japanese, ayy)
Nigga challenge me
I'ma spray just like Febreze
I done spent too much at Gucci
(Bands, Plug)
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 (Plug)
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' (Plug)
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, Plug)

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, Plugz)
Designer, I love it
(Designer, I love you, money bags) aPC jeans
(APC) , 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, Plugz)
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 shit's
(Blatt-blatt)
Flippin' bricks, got another brick (Plugz)

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)

(Plugz)

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