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every day - vic spencer lyrics

[verse 1: tree]
dirty money in the vault
let me tell you what it costs
i can’t even put a price on it
but let me tell you what i lost
bad b*tch with the sauce
another mad b*tch with some gloss (gloss)
serial numbers all scratched off on this chrome*plated nina ross
and i don’t even lose sleep
i ain’t got a rollie, i ain’t six feet (thank god)
but i done been around the world
put some real thorough n*ggas on their feet
and n*ggas really be on fake sh*t
but that fake sh*t that ain’t me (fake sh*t)
and i can smell what you’re smoking homie
what you’re smoking homie that ain’t weed
don’t you walk up on me imma squeeze (squeeze)
n*ggas dying over greed (greed)
n*ggas dying over some b*tch
just a dumb b*tch on her knees
i remember one chick was a sleaze
come quick when i please
she was burning n*ggas as a juvenile
like 400 degrees
d*mn
[verse 2: vic spencer]
i been in the hood starving (hungry)
i done seen the other side
i done seen the other side twice balling
paperwork with the big larkin
i been sparking up the tree often
often or not, scheme and plot all the time
all time high, i made a couple hundred bands rocking crocs
still listening to pac
triple fat [?] tims on
sip goose still when i get on
tip after eating up a t*bone
california, i bringing all of my trees home
when i walk outside all i see is clones
plus i don’t see myself leaving all this tree alone
(sh*t coming with me baby)
i’m not cool with n*ggas
get up out my way before i use the trigger
situation sticky like the weed is
i proceed to be a g
i done dominated every category i’m a beast

- vic spencer lyrics

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