Dj Khaled - Every chance I get lyrics

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 h**s You know the pick and roll, I picked her up and sent her home I got rich off strong, we get ’em in and get ’em 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 nothin’ nice I try not to wear nothin’ twice I came up off of shootin’ dice, yeah My lil’ brother ain’t livin’ right My sis’ and ’em doin’ aight My cuz and ’em 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 ’em the facts, now they all need me I’ma get cake as long as I’m breathin’ They makin’ it hard, this s**t really easy [Chorus: Lil Baby] 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 h**s 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 ’round that b***h You can miss me with that s**t, you know I live in the mix (Money, cars and clothes and h**s) You know I live in the mix (Money, cars and clothes and h**s) [Verse 2: Lil Baby, DJ Khaled & Lil Durk] Yeah, she think I’m a regular rapper, I’m not One person come tell me, we f**k up your block Watch me run this s**t to the tippity-top, yeah (Keep goin’) 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 ni**as be cappin’, 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 nothin’ to eat Soon as I get on his a*s, they gon’ look at me better, like, “Damn, he was fu*kin’ with me,” [Chorus: Lil Baby] 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 h**s 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 ’round that b***h You can miss me with that s**t, you know I live in the mix (Money, cars and clothes and h**s) You know I live in the mix (Money, cars and clothes and h**s) [Verse 3: Lil Durk] I’m from the trenches ni**as be tough on the ‘net, but really be there for attention b*tches be talkin’ like they really rich But really be beggin’ 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 gon’ tell me s**t Goin’ to Cali, I pick up my weed for sure, nobody gon’ 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 load, ain’t no room right now, I took her to the O Then I pulled up on the Lamb’ ’cause she a fan of Boonie Moe I got the city on lock, uh, fu*kin’ 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 Droppin’ the six in the Fanta, mmm Black Rolls truck with the all-white seats, remind me of sittin’ on Panda, mmm I love my cousin, she was a dancer I love my brother, he was a scammer Sittin’ on my lap ’cause I’m pullin’ her tracks and I f**k from the back ’cause she callin’ me handsome [Chorus: Lil Baby] 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 h**s 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 ’round that b***h You can miss me with that s**t, you know I live in the mix (Money, cars and clothes and h**s) You know I live in the mixxx