Everyday
Meek Mill Lyrics


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I got these niggas hatin' on me
But I don't give a fuck, because they bitches waiting on me
I'm just counting all this money, and buying all these hammers
So when these niggas play, I let my shooters go bananas
Diamonds flashing like a camera, my whip sound like a monster
My bitch got on that shit, she got a million dollar sponsor
These niggas getting sick, somebody call a doctor
Cause all this blood drippin', 20 racks I Louboutin her
I go Dolce & Gabana, Gucci Louis Prada
Fly as hell in YSL boy I got a lot of 'em
Madre and cabanas, that's where they probably find us
Jumpin' off the jet, like sayonara to ya honour

[Chorus]
I spoil them bitches, I employ them niggas
Wipe my ass with the riches like it's some toilet tissue
Fuck with a winner, minks in the winter
Philadelphia millionaire, Meek be that nigga
Yo niggas hatin', my niggas ballin'
Poppin' bands, countin' dollars, buyin' the Magnum bottles
My bitch is patient, yo bitch is boring
Fucked her that Friday night, we both woke up that Sunday morning

Young nigga, lotta cash, bad bitch, lotta ass
Lamborghini kinda fast, it got these haters kinda mad
Make me bring them sticks out, AK with the comma and
These niggas is kinda nice, which means they kinda ass
I be on all kinds of shit, boy I get all kinds of cash
Monday I'mma wear my J's, Tuesday in my Prada bag
Wednesday I go Louboutin, they say "How you been?" I say "Doing fine"
Bitch I ball hard like 2 Lebron's, I hit the booth, no suit and tie
I'm Superman, my bitch is super fly
I make a hater wanna kill his self, suicide
A nigga play with me? He know it's do or die
Cause I got a big Mac, and that bitch be super sized
Rollin' with a hundred goons, boy I got a hundred jewels
'Bout to fuck a hundred hoes, all them bitches coming soon
Tell 'em that I'm comin' now, tell 'em I'mma common coon
Boy my shit be super hot, I name my album summer June

[Chorus]

Bugatti with Rozay, 'bout to meet Jose
He said that that workin', I was like "okay"
She say give me money, I was like "no way"
She got mad and text my phone, it ain't no work if there ain't no pay
I'm like be gone bitch, be gone bitch
I pop a perc, turn on my own switch
Them bitches ain't on that, nigga cause they on this
You put 'em on money, I put 'em on dick, really though





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song “Everyday” by Meek Mill featuring Rick Ross is about success and flaunting wealth. In the first verse, Meek Mill talks about how he doesn’t care if people hate on him because he knows that women still want him. He focuses on counting money and buying weapons to protect himself from those who might attack him. The images he describes are those of a life of luxury, from diamonds sparkling in cameras to fancy cars that sound like monsters. He also describes how his girlfriend has a million-dollar sponsor, indicating that she is also wealthy. The second verse is similar, with a focus on having plenty of cash, fast cars, and beautiful women. In this verse, Meek Mill even says that he makes haters want to commit suicide because of his success.


Overall, the song is grandiose and braggadocious, with both rappers describing lives of luxury that most people could only dream of. The repeated refrain of “I spoil them bitches, I employ them niggas” emphasizes the idea that they have so much money they don’t even know what to do with it.


Line by Line Meaning

I got these niggas hatin' on me
People are envious of me


But I don't give a fuck, because they bitches waiting on me
I don't care because women are interested in me


I'm just counting all this money, and buying all these hammers
I'm focused on making money and acquiring weapons


So when these niggas play, I let my shooters go bananas
I'll let my hired gunmen go wild if provoked


Diamonds flashing like a camera, my whip sound like a monster
My expensive jewels are shining, and my car is loud and impressive


My bitch got on that shit, she got a million dollar sponsor
My girlfriend is wearing expensive clothing and has a wealthy sponsor


These niggas getting sick, somebody call a doctor
These guys are getting upset and need medical attention


Cause all this blood drippin', 20 racks I Louboutin her
I'm spending $20,000 on fancy shoes and causing people to get hurt


I go Dolce & Gabana, Gucci Louis Prada
I wear expensive Italian brands like Dolce & Gabana, Gucci, and Louis Vuitton


Fly as hell in YSL boy I got a lot of 'em
I have many Yves Saint Laurent clothing items and look fashionable


Madre and cabanas, that's where they probably find us
I'll likely be found at high-end places like hotels and villas


Jumpin' off the jet, like sayonara to ya honour
I'm leaving in style, like saying goodbye to your honor


I spoil them bitches, I employ them niggas
I treat women well and employ men


Wipe my ass with the riches like it's some toilet tissue
I'm very wealthy and don't care about wasting money


Fuck with a winner, minks in the winter
Associate with successful people, wear expensive fur in the winter


Philadelphia millionaire, Meek be that nigga
I'm a millionaire from Philadelphia and well-known


Yo niggas hatin', my niggas ballin'
Your friends are envious of mine because they're more successful


Poppin' bands, countin' dollars, buyin' the Magnum bottles
I'm celebrating and spending a lot of money on Magnum-sized bottles of alcohol


My bitch is patient, yo bitch is boring
My girlfriend is understanding, while yours is not exciting


Fucked her that Friday night, we both woke up that Sunday morning
I slept with her on Friday night and we both stayed in bed until Sunday morning


Young nigga, lotta cash, bad bitch, lotta ass
I'm young, rich, and have a beautiful girlfriend


Lamborghini kinda fast, it got these haters kinda mad
My fast Lamborghini angers my detractors


Make me bring them sticks out, AK with the comma and
I'm willing to use guns including AK-47s with extended magazines


These niggas is kinda nice, which means they kinda ass
These guys are mediocre and not impressive


I be on all kinds of shit, boy I get all kinds of cash
I participate in various illegal activities to make money


Monday I'mma wear my J's, Tuesday in my Prada bag
I wear different high-end brands on different days


Wednesday I go Louboutin, they say "How you been?" I say "Doing fine"
On Wednesdays, I wear Louboutin shoes and give a positive response to casual greetings


Bitch I ball hard like 2 Lebron's, I hit the booth, no suit and tie
I'm successful like LeBron James and make music without dressing up


I'm Superman, my bitch is super fly
I'm powerful and impressive, while my girlfriend is fashionable


I make a hater wanna kill his self, suicide
I'm so successful that my detractors feel compelled to harm themselves


A nigga play with me? He know it's do or die
Anyone who messes with me knows they're risking their life


Cause I got a big Mac, and that bitch be super sized
I have a large gun and will use it aggressively


Rollin' with a hundred goons, boy I got a hundred jewels
I'm accompanied by many armed men and have many valuable jewelry items


'Bout to fuck a hundred hoes, all them bitches coming soon
I'm planning to have sex with many women soon


Tell 'em that I'm comin' now, tell 'em I'mma common coon
Let people know I'm arriving and am a common stereotype


Boy my shit be super hot, I name my album summer June
My music is impressive and I'm naming my album after a hot month


Bugatti with Rozay, 'bout to meet Jose
I'm driving a fancy car with Rick Ross and going to meet someone named Jose


He said that that workin', I was like "okay"
Jose said something positive and I agreed


She say give me money, I was like "no way"
Someone asked me for money and I refused


She got mad and text my phone, it ain't no work if there ain't no pay
She was angry and sent me a text message, indicating that payment is required for work


I'm like be gone bitch, be gone bitch
I'm telling someone to leave me alone


I pop a perc, turn on my own switch
I take a drug called Percocet and feel a sense of control


Them bitches ain't on that, nigga cause they on this
Those women aren't interested in what you're doing, they're interested in what I'm doing


You put 'em on money, I put 'em on dick, really though
You may attract women with money, but I attract them with my sexual prowess




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@tinoe96

We need this Meek back. 2022 we still on this 🔥🔥🔥🔥

@TheBlackMambaa248

Man this beat was ahead of its time

@bighf24

This shit was so hard when it dropped my senior year of high school 🔥🔥🔥

@Person-ro6uh

bro all we bumped was this and Stepbrothers. wish he did work with trip and lito

@riiiomclovin9733

I MISS THESE DAYS!!!!! 🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽

@TyApplyPressure

💯💯💯💯

@tariqmartin3528

Feel u😷💯💯🔥

@frohugo75

I feel you

@tyhairston5397

Right

@tyhairston5397

Meek dont rap like this no more damn miss the whole mmg team

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