Every Chance I Get Lyrics DJ Khaled, Lil Baby, Lil Durk

(Tay Keith, This Too Hard)
We The Best Music!

(Tay Keith, Fuck These Niggas Up)
Another One!
DJ Khaled!

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 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 Litle Brother Ain't Living Right
My Sister And Them Doina All Right
My Cuz And Them Still Serving Life, Yeah!
Seen A Robber Rob A Deacon
I Seen A Preacher Get Caught For Cheating

I'll Break The Bank For One Of My People
I Said...
I'm The One, They Didn't Me Believe Me
I Show Them The Facts, Now They All Need Me
I'ma Get Cake As Long As I'm Breathing
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 Bitch
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 Bitch
You Can Miss Me With That Shit
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 Fuck Up Your Block
Watch Me Run This Shit To The Tippity-top, Yeah
(Keep Going)
Put My Kids In Givenchy
She Must Think One Plus One Is Three
I Can't Support You Personally
She Don't Got A Mortgage, Moved In With Her Niece
These Niggas 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 Ass
They Gone Look At Me Better
Like, Damn, He Was Fucking With Me, 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 Bitch
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 Bitch
You Can Miss Me With That Shit
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
Niggas Be Tough On The 'net
But Really Be There For Attention
Bitches 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 Shit At The Dentist
I'd Rather Fuck 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 Shit
Goine To Cali, I Pick Up My Weed For Sure
Nobody Gone Mail Me Shit
Dice Game, Craps And Cee-Lo
I Need Cash, Don't Sell Me Shit

Baby Got His Hood On Smash, Yeah!
You Can Tell They Really Rich
Drop The Load, Ain't No Room Right Now
I Took Her To The O
Then I Pulled Up On The Lamb'
Because She A Fan Of Boonie Moe

I Got The City On Lock, Uh!
Fucking Up All The Opps
I Be Around With Three Million Dollars In Jewelry
I'm Standin' On All The Blocks
This The Anthem, Mmm-hmm
Dropping The Six In The Fanta, Mmm
Black Rolls Truck With The All-white Seats
Remind Me Of Sitting On Panda, Mmm
I Love My Cousin, She Was A Dancer
I Love My Brother, He Was A Scammer
Sitting On My Lap Because I'm Pulling Her Tracks
And I Fuck From The Back Because
She Calling Me Handsome
(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 Bitch
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 Bitch
You Can Miss Me With That Shit
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!
Another One!