Lyrical Breakdown of Everyday We Sick - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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Everything was meant, everything was meant
I took a L, what comes after L? My nigga, M's
The AK with the twins, that's Mary Kate and sis
My shooters, they don't miss, fade away, then swish
Dedication 6, and everyday we sick
Treatin' medication scripts like some Revelation scripts
I thought yesterday we quit, but you know, every day we spent
Then we celebrate the win like we'll never play again
Why I just talked to my hitman, he say that he made a list
Nigga always breakin' in and he never leave a print
And I never shaved a brick, ok, now I'm talkin' shit
Where that bakin' soda mix? Raise my Arm & Hammer fist
And my yellowbone, she thick, and her belly don't exist
And she never saw the gym, she stay healthy 'cause she strip
Doin' very late events and I never paid a cent
Pussy never leave a scent, Toni Braxton, breathe again
Every day, all week, we lit, you know every day we sip
And we havin' steak and shrimp, with some naked waitresses
Told that bitch to bring her friend, you know that we make 'em kiss
She know if it's goin' down, I keep a elevator lit
Now where the elevator music? Yeah, they better play the hits
I can serenade a bitch, you interrogate a bitch
If we interrogate that bitch, we be like "Where that safe at, bitch?"
Put that barrel to her tits and if she hesitate, that's it
I need that combination, bitch, 'cause I don't got no patience bitch
I hate to do it, but the line between love and hate is thin
You know every day we win, you know second place ain't shit
You know that we take the kids, just like Freddy, Jason, IT
You know that we spray and dip; 1-8-7, 86
While you eatin' bacon grits again while police takin' tips
You know every day we drip, drippin' wet, Mercedes-Benz
Drippin' wet and glazy clit, you know every day she drenched
This that Dedication 6, you know everyday we sick
Give me wet, a life, a gift, catch a body like a Lyft
This that Dedication 6, if she starstruck, make a wish
I tell her pussy take your lick, I'm big-headed, make it fit
You know everyday we sick
That's some sick shit, oh
Shoutout Young Money!
You know everyday we sick
That's some sick shit, ohh
My nigga Mack Maine
And that's that Dedication 6
You know everyday we sick
And you are just a patient, bitch
It's that Dedication 6
You know everyday we sick
And that's some sick shit, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
That's some sick shit, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
That's some sick shit, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
You know everyday we sick