[{"id":17306813,"name":"Everyday","trackName":"Everyday","artistName":"Roscoe Dash","albumName":"Can't Catch the Lambo","duration":119.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Woke up next to two hoes\nTwo empty bottles of Nouveau\nIm like what the fuck is this, new ball?\nAnd my dick looking like you know\nMe, you and them in some sumo\nAnd that ass she keep it cool, though\nCause these hoes, they try to cup it up\nAnd they busting, I dont want nothing\nIm just not gonna be yapping\nTo fuck with you in that fable\nGot stallions off in them stables\nKeep stacking sugar on my table\nGot a TV screen with no cable\nSo every time is movie time\nStraight shots, no juice of mine\nHere, take a pic, thats me in my crib\nDamn right, bitch, these girls think that they shit\nBut they aint dropping no hits\nIm 22 and Im rich, so is the fare on my crib\nSo when you brought your niggas start popping out\nIm like live life, trip\nMan, we do this everyday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEvery single day\nWoke up in my car with this bad bitch named Star\nOnly reason why I remember cause I was looking out for them stars\nWhen her head was glued in my lap, she aint even talking a lil back\nShe did a thing, she dipped that, she didnt even want no dip\nGoddamn, I love that hoe for that, she always work her back\nSo good Id pay if I was lame, but I aint, so back to my rap\nDamn, Im drunk, I need breakfast\nGot another bit, like three exists\nAway from here but she crazy shit\nGet all clingy, started feeling reckless\nAnd Im just not gonna be able\nTo fuck with her for that favor, no\nGotta pass the pair with that\nKeep stacking shrimp at my table\nI bow my head cause Im grateful\nEven for the dumb and distasteful\nAnd them lames who love to hate you\nBut cant say theyll do shit to break you\nAnd yall click? Damn right, bitch\nThese girls think that theyre shit\nBut they never dropping no hits\nIm 22 and Im rich, so is the fare on my crib\nSo when you brought your niggas start popping out\nIm like live life, trip\nNow, we do this everyday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEvery single day\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEvery single day","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Everyday\n  artist: Roscoe Dash\n  album: Can't Catch the Lambo\n  duration_ms: 119000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Woke up next to two hoes\n  Two empty bottles of Nouveau\n  Im like what the fuck is this, new ball?\n  And my dick looking like you know\n  Me, you and them in some sumo\n  And that ass she keep it cool, though\n  Cause these hoes, they try to cup it up\n  And they busting, I dont want nothing\n  Im just not gonna be yapping\n  To fuck with you in that fable\n  Got stallions off in them stables\n  Keep stacking sugar on my table\n  Got a TV screen with no cable\n  So every time is movie time\n  Straight shots, no juice of mine\n  Here, take a pic, thats me in my crib\n  Damn right, bitch, these girls think that they shit\n  But they aint dropping no hits\n  Im 22 and Im rich, so is the fare on my crib\n  So when you brought your niggas start popping out\n  Im like live life, trip\n  Man, we do this everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Every single day\n  Woke up in my car with this bad bitch named Star\n  Only reason why I remember cause I was looking out for them stars\n  When her head was glued in my lap, she aint even talking a lil back\n  She did a thing, she dipped that, she didnt even want no dip\n  Goddamn, I love that hoe for that, she always work her back\n  So good Id pay if I was lame, but I aint, so back to my rap\n  Damn, Im drunk, I need breakfast\n  Got another bit, like three exists\n  Away from here but she crazy shit\n  Get all clingy, started feeling reckless\n  And Im just not gonna be able\n  To fuck with her for that favor, no\n  Gotta pass the pair with that\n  Keep stacking shrimp at my table\n  I bow my head cause Im grateful\n  Even for the dumb and distasteful\n  And them lames who love to hate you\n  But cant say theyll do shit to break you\n  And yall click? Damn right, bitch\n  These girls think that theyre shit\n  But they never dropping no hits\n  Im 22 and Im rich, so is the fare on my crib\n  So when you brought your niggas start popping out\n  Im like live life, trip\n  Now, we do this everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Every single day\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Every single day\n"},{"id":10679724,"name":"Everyday [Prod. By Nard & B]","trackName":"Everyday [Prod. By Nard & B]","artistName":"Roscoe Dash","albumName":"Can't Catch The Lambo","duration":119.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Woke up next to two hoes\nTwo empty bottles of Nouveau\nIm like what the fuck is this, new ball?\nAnd my dick looking like you know\nMe, you and them in some sumo\nAnd that ass she keep it cool, though\nCause these hoes, they try to cup it up\nAnd they busting, I dont want nothing\nIm just not gonna be yapping\nTo fuck with you in that fable\nGot stallions off in them stables\nKeep stacking sugar on my table\nGot a TV screen with no cable\nSo every time is movie time\nStraight shots, no juice of mine\nHere, take a pic, thats me in my crib\nDamn right, bitch, these girls think that they shit\nBut they aint dropping no hits\nIm 22 and Im rich, so is the fare on my crib\nSo when you brought your niggas start popping out\nIm like live life, trip\nMan, we do this everyday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEvery single day\nWoke up in my car with this bad bitch named Star\nOnly reason why I remember cause I was looking out for them stars\nWhen her head was glued in my lap, she aint even talking a lil back\nShe did a thing, she dipped that, she didnt even want no dip\nGoddamn, I love that hoe for that, she always work her back\nSo good Id pay if I was lame, but I aint, so back to my rap\nDamn, Im drunk, I need breakfast\nGot another bit, like three exists\nAway from here but she crazy shit\nGet all clingy, started feeling reckless\nAnd Im just not gonna be able\nTo fuck with her for that favor, no\nGotta pass the pair with that\nKeep stacking shrimp at my table\nI bow my head cause Im grateful\nEven for the dumb and distasteful\nAnd them lames who love to hate you\nBut cant say theyll do shit to break you\nAnd yall click? Damn right, bitch\nThese girls think that theyre shit\nBut they never dropping no hits\nIm 22 and Im rich, so is the fare on my crib\nSo when you brought your niggas start popping out\nIm like live life, trip\nNow, we do this everyday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEvery single day\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEveryday, everyday, everyday\nEvery single day","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Everyday [Prod. By Nard & B]\n  artist: Roscoe Dash\n  album: Can't Catch The Lambo\n  duration_ms: 119000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Woke up next to two hoes\n  Two empty bottles of Nouveau\n  Im like what the fuck is this, new ball?\n  And my dick looking like you know\n  Me, you and them in some sumo\n  And that ass she keep it cool, though\n  Cause these hoes, they try to cup it up\n  And they busting, I dont want nothing\n  Im just not gonna be yapping\n  To fuck with you in that fable\n  Got stallions off in them stables\n  Keep stacking sugar on my table\n  Got a TV screen with no cable\n  So every time is movie time\n  Straight shots, no juice of mine\n  Here, take a pic, thats me in my crib\n  Damn right, bitch, these girls think that they shit\n  But they aint dropping no hits\n  Im 22 and Im rich, so is the fare on my crib\n  So when you brought your niggas start popping out\n  Im like live life, trip\n  Man, we do this everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Every single day\n  Woke up in my car with this bad bitch named Star\n  Only reason why I remember cause I was looking out for them stars\n  When her head was glued in my lap, she aint even talking a lil back\n  She did a thing, she dipped that, she didnt even want no dip\n  Goddamn, I love that hoe for that, she always work her back\n  So good Id pay if I was lame, but I aint, so back to my rap\n  Damn, Im drunk, I need breakfast\n  Got another bit, like three exists\n  Away from here but she crazy shit\n  Get all clingy, started feeling reckless\n  And Im just not gonna be able\n  To fuck with her for that favor, no\n  Gotta pass the pair with that\n  Keep stacking shrimp at my table\n  I bow my head cause Im grateful\n  Even for the dumb and distasteful\n  And them lames who love to hate you\n  But cant say theyll do shit to break you\n  And yall click? Damn right, bitch\n  These girls think that theyre shit\n  But they never dropping no hits\n  Im 22 and Im rich, so is the fare on my crib\n  So when you brought your niggas start popping out\n  Im like live life, trip\n  Now, we do this everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Every single day\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Everyday, everyday, everyday\n  Every single day\n"}]