EVERY CHANCE I GET LYRICS by DJ KHALED

Tay Keith! This Too Hard
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Scratched A Million Off
My Checklist Three Years Ago
Add Two Zeros To The One,
I’m In A Different Mode
This My Life, Do What I Want,
I Be With Different Hoes
You Know The Pick And Roll,

I Picked Her Up And Sent Her Home
I Got Rich Off Strong
We Get Them In And Get Them Gone
You Know Trappy Just Got Out
I Ain’t Have To Put Him On
We are The Ones Who Got The Numbers
Who Put The City On

It’s The Middle Of The Summer
I Got A Hoodie On
My Demon Time Ain’t Nothing Nice
I Try Not To Wear Nothing Twice
I Came Up Off Of Shooting Dice, Yeah!
My Lil’ Brother Ain’t Living Right
My Sis’ And Them Doing Aight
My Cuz And Them Still Servin’ Life, Yeah!
Seen A Robber Rob A Deacon

I Seen A Preacher Get Caught For Cheatin’
I’ll Break The Bank For One Of My People
I Said, I’m The One, They Didn’t Believe Me
I Show Them The Facts, Now They All Need Me
I’ma Get Cake As Long As I’m Breathin’
They Making It Hard, This Shit Really Easy, Yeah!

(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

I’ma Turn Up On A Hater Every Chance That I Get
I Want The Biggest Watch That They Got
Don’t Care If That Shit Hurt My Wrist
All These Hoes Fuck On Us All
I Wish I Would Claim That B***h
They Get Hard When They Get Guns

We Got A Hood Full Of Sticks
Soon As They Say We Can’t Come
You Know We’ll Run Around That B***h
You Can Miss Me With That S**t
You Know I Live In The Mix (Money
Cars And Clothes And Hoes)
You Know I Live In The Mix

(Money, Cars And Clothes, And Hoes)

Yeah! She Think I’m A Regular Rapper
I’m Not One Person Come Tell Me We F**king
You Blocked Watch Me Run This S**t
To The Tippity-Top, Yeah! (Keep Going)
Put My Kids In Givenchy
She Must Think One Plus One Is Three
I Can’t Support Your Personal Needs

She Don’t Got A Mortgage, Moved In With Her Niece
These N*g**s Be Capping, Them Cars Be Leased
Youngest In Charge, I Speak For The Streets
I Was Nodding Off, They Woke Up A Beast
Struggle What Made Me
We Used To Have Water For Dinner

We Didn’t Have Nothing To Eat
Soon As I Get On His A**
They Gone Look At Me Better
Like, Damn, He Was F**king With Me, Yeah!
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

I’ma Turn Up On A Hater Every Chance That I Get
I Want The Biggest Watch That They Got
Don’t Care If That S**t Hurt My Wrist
All These Hoes F**k On Us All
I Wish I Would Claim That B***h
They Get Hard When They Get Guns

We Got A Hood Full Of Sticks
Soon As They Say We Can’t Come
You Know We’ll Run Around That B***h
You Can Miss Me With That S**t
You Know I Live In The Mix
(Money, Cars And Clothes, And Hoes)
You Know I Live In The Mix
(Money, Cars And Clothes, And Hoes)

I’m From The Trenches
N*g**s Be Tough On The ‘net
But Really Be There For Attention
Well, B***hes Be Talking Like They Really Rich
But Really Be Begging Me Under My Pictures
I’ll Give Her Forty, Fifty Thousand Cash
To Start Up A Business
I’ll Spend That S**t At The Dentist

I’d Rather F**k Her And Pay Up Her Rent
For A Year Just To Get Out Of Her Feelings
I’m In The Lambo’ Truck In My Hood
Nobody Gone Tell Me S**t
Going To Cali, I Pick Up My Weed For Sure
Nobody Gone Mail Me S**t
Dice Game, Craps, And Cee-Lo
I Need Cash, Don’t Sell Me S**t
Baby Got His Hood On Smash, Yeah!

You Can Tell They Really Rich
Drop The Lo’, Ain’t No Room Right Now
I Took Her To The O
Then I Pulled Up On The Lam’
‘Cuz She A Fan Of Boonie Moe
I Got The City On Lock
Uh, F**king Up All The Opps
I Be Around With Three Million Dollars In Jewelry

I’m Standin’ On All The Blocks
This The Anthem, Hmm! Hmm!
Dropping The Six In The Fanta, Hmm!
Black Rolls Truck With The All-White Seats
Remind Me Of Sitting On Panda, Hmm!
I Love My Cousin, She Was A Dancer
I Love My Brother, He Was A Scammer
Sitting On My Lap ‘Cuz I’m Pulling Her Tracks
And I F**k From The Back
‘Cuz She Callin’ Me Handsome

(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

I’ma Turn Up On A Hater Every Chance That I Get
I Want The Biggest Watch That They Got
Don’t Care If That S**t Hurt My Wrist
All These Hoes F**k On Us All
I Wish I Would Claim That B***h

They Get Hard When They Get Guns
We Got A Hood Full Of Sticks
Soon As They Say We Can’t Come
You Know We’ll Run Around That B***h
You Can Miss Me With That S**t
You Know I Live In The Mix
(Money, Cars And Clothes, And Hoes)
You Know I Live In The Mix
(Money, Cars And Clothes, And Hoes)

We The Best Music
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