Every Night lyrics

[Hook: Money Man]
Every night I pray to god
To bless me and the squad
Where the f*ck was you when time was hard
Where the f*ck was you when we had nowhere to go
When we was sleepin' on the floor
Where the f*ck was these n*ggas
That's why I don't f*ck with these n*ggas
Yeah

[Verse 1: Money Man]
I'm just gonna grind till I die, gotta keep me a fire
Just to keep me alive, you can meet me at five
If you buyin' a dime, that's 10 on n*gga
Got 50 more, I just hit the club
Need 50 more, tried to keep it open, I shot through it
I hope every bullet done got to him
I love my first plug i owe alot to em
Yeah
Alot to em
The way I"m existing, Ya'll n*ggas so Iffy
My n*ggas sturdy, so shout out my city
Came in from the streets, It don't come with no benefits
n*ggas put bread on my head, they be wishin' me dead
But I'm fed up and i'll never let up
Dirty b*tches plottin' on the setup
Only mission is to get my check up
Meanwhile where I'm from these n*ggas hate that you make it
Cherish your life cause a n*gga might take it
Yeah
[Verse 2: Money Man]
How you gon act like you right when you wrong
I put my motherf*ckin' heart in this song
I had some n*gga just string me along
I had some n*gga tried to rob my home
Sometimes I'm never too hard, I just be hustlin' hard
Don't need no bodyguard, I got some battle scars
Wait in bushes while we shoot at cars
Gamble money on some f*ckin' cars
I f*ck with street n*ggas and a couple stars
Just like a prisoner I'm spittin' these bars
Hit some gelato and go up to Mars
We don't give a f*ck cause we'll go to war
Yea
They said pressure bust pipes but its makin' me stronger
I get on my knees and pray with the chopper

[Verse 3: BCShooter]
I'm strapped with the cannon and I'ma do damage
I won't hesitate let you f*ck n*ggas have it
Shoot him in the face and push him in the casket
My n*gga they rollin' coke we gotta pack it
n*ggas be pipin' we about that action
I ain't going back for none of you mans
Catch you in traffic then it gonna be tragic
Im living this life like a motherf*cking savage
Then go get the money cause I gotta have it
Since the beginnin', BC we be winnin'
Got Reapers [?]
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[?]
Yeah
Ain't' got no truck but respect how we be comin'
BC for life we be strapped up to armor
We take out the straps and aim at a target
And f*ck an attempt its a killing in progress
Im fitta go batman and muthaf*ckin robin
And mount up the ship on a muthaf*ckin island
I hit lil mama now i got her smiling
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Im feelilng like stunna i might buy an island
Yo sh*t is cloudy dem ain't real diamonds
[?] sh*t i'own check the timimg
I know that they mad that we ran up a bag
And we only speak facts why these n*ggas be lyin'
We only speak facts why these n*ggas be lyin'