Everyday Tate Kobang (Ft. IDK)

[Verse 1: Tate Kobang]
Granny asked me if I’m ready, to be honest with her
I’m really not, but I’ve been practicing responding quicker
Even though the lord prepared me, I can’t contradict her
But at the moment I’m more worried ‘bout the hoes and liquor
Still the coldest killer, all my rollers known gorillas
Clouds Only, give a fuck if they ain’t rolling with us
Had to get that blood test, that really hurt my soul
Like I ain’t know in ninth grade that you can’t love them hoes
Slow, who told y’all niggas you was ever needed?
Cause in my eyes y’all never had it, I’m just being honest
That ain’t rhyme, but it’s been more ‘bout the fucking climate
The ball dropped, I turned cold, that shit was perfect timing
Damn, my penmanship been getting heavy lately
I’m to the point where chasing money can’t leave heaven waiting
She bad as hell in all red, I’m in the bed with satan
I use my ties and offering to make these reservations
My cousin say he love that trap money, that pack money
I need that back to back money, fuck this rap money
That change up on they ass, I don’t know how to act money
Like where you been at big head, so you gon’ act funny?

[Hook: Tate Kobang]
I could do this every day
New money, same Glock, smoking Mary J
Same clique, new bitch, fucking every day
Dirty money, clean money, get it every way
God, I could do this every day
New money, same Glock, smoking Mary J
Same clique, new bitch, fucking every day
Dirty money, clean money, get it every way