"TROUBLE EVERY DAY" lyrics
Getting high
Fucking up
Lifted like your daddy's truck
Lonely boy
Sad as fuck
Hoe, you're on the fattest nuts
Pipe a slut
Riding like the lightening when I saddle up
Six, sixty, six is the number when I add it up
Show me my opponent
Was about to cock that Glocky on myself
I had a moment
Many bitches hate my guts, but there was a time I had 'em moaning
I'm 'a keep on running my mouth to the point that motherfucker foaming
I always test my luck
Bitch, I'm quizzical
Why she getting physical
Might come out the dungeon
So, you might see something mythical
Mystical
Breathing easy
Smoking something difficult
Ride the beat and spit some shit
So pimp
It's almost biblical
Damn, Chase
Can't catch a break
It seems it's trouble every damn day
I'm sucker-free
Now, suck on me
That's all I can say
On vacation tripping on tabs if front of my fam's face
I mean, "God damn, chase!"
If I was a cowboy
Miranda Lambert
Polish off my gun
I ain't mean to curse your family tree, but the shit just rolled up off my tongue
At the beach this summer after 8
She going down like the sun
Bitch, I'm a surgeon
Speaking of brain
Receiving it well
Don't think that I'm dumb
Curtain call
Send 'em home
Twist my leg and bend a bone
Wichita bitch my Emma Stone
Showing you how to end up gone
Play the game
Win the dome
Basketcase
I ain't in the chrome
Mama, I swear I meant to phone
Blacking out bad
I tend to Rome
Tweaker dropped a pill and now he's ripping up the sofa
Em I saw this coming and I'd like to say, "I told you."
Apathetic player, get through this, and I'm a soldier
Closer to suicide every year that I get older
Dropped three thousand on this mic. It got me big boy
I don't want your girl
That's like leftovers in my fridge, boy
I don't eat them
Pesticides
In a bit you'll see my ribs, boy
Just drag my carcass down to the lake and feed them fish, boy
Fucking up
Lifted like your daddy's truck
Lonely boy
Sad as fuck
Hoe, you're on the fattest nuts
Pipe a slut
Riding like the lightening when I saddle up
Six, sixty, six is the number when I add it up
Show me my opponent
Was about to cock that Glocky on myself
I had a moment
Many bitches hate my guts, but there was a time I had 'em moaning
I'm 'a keep on running my mouth to the point that motherfucker foaming
I always test my luck
Bitch, I'm quizzical
Why she getting physical
Might come out the dungeon
So, you might see something mythical
Mystical
Breathing easy
Smoking something difficult
Ride the beat and spit some shit
So pimp
It's almost biblical
Damn, Chase
Can't catch a break
It seems it's trouble every damn day
I'm sucker-free
Now, suck on me
That's all I can say
On vacation tripping on tabs if front of my fam's face
I mean, "God damn, chase!"
If I was a cowboy
Miranda Lambert
Polish off my gun
I ain't mean to curse your family tree, but the shit just rolled up off my tongue
At the beach this summer after 8
She going down like the sun
Bitch, I'm a surgeon
Speaking of brain
Receiving it well
Don't think that I'm dumb
Curtain call
Send 'em home
Twist my leg and bend a bone
Wichita bitch my Emma Stone
Showing you how to end up gone
Play the game
Win the dome
Basketcase
I ain't in the chrome
Mama, I swear I meant to phone
Blacking out bad
I tend to Rome
Tweaker dropped a pill and now he's ripping up the sofa
Em I saw this coming and I'd like to say, "I told you."
Apathetic player, get through this, and I'm a soldier
Closer to suicide every year that I get older
Dropped three thousand on this mic. It got me big boy
I don't want your girl
That's like leftovers in my fridge, boy
I don't eat them
Pesticides
In a bit you'll see my ribs, boy
Just drag my carcass down to the lake and feed them fish, boy
