[Intro:]
Hah, Ku a b**h mo f**a
808 mafia, TM everybody know
Everybody know everybody know
[Verse 1:]
I got them scrubs hanging out ma pocket everybody know
I'm a mo f**ing k**er a armadillo on the low
Got em brick for the low so everybody know
I just bring it to yo door n***a everybody know
Got the fire on moby I'll shoot through the door
If i'm standing upstairs I'll shoot through the floor
Dog food blackberries yeah Gucci serving crows
An yo b**h say she never seen a neck so froze
Got em diamonds on ma chest i'm so mother f**ing blessed
Way back on Mona Cres. Then I was a walking cheque
I'm a man of respect I'll shoot you in the neck
Plea your with f** with this I ain't aiming for your chest
[Chorus:]
Got em bricks in the house and everybody know
Everybody know, everybody know
Say 12 at the door damn everybody go, everybody go
Man everybody go
Got the powders here n***a man I got em for the low everybody know
Everybody know, everybody know
OG a fresh serving with Gua up yo door everybody know, everybody know
[Verse 2:]
Everybody know I'm a mother f**ing G
Everybody know I'm in the mother f**ing street
Everybody know everybody I ain't f**ing with you n***as
Most D n***a really D sweet
These n***as ain't sticking to the G-code, fresh army n***a
These n***as fold. These n***as ain't living lows
These n***as ain't selling bows
n***a i'm in the streets 365 , [?] on ma thighs
Colombia drive
Yeah tryna better my situation by paper chasing
These n***as hating but f** it, keep these n***as waiting
Plus they ain't spending no money anyway so what the f** is you saying
n***a ima get money I love the money i'm sleeping with it
Yo b**h i'm creeping with it the clip look just like it's kicking
It's poking out you see that b**h it's poking out
The rims is poking out am who these hoes spoke about
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Spend a hundred on the chopper, hundred on the bar
Hundred young n***a wanna ball in [?]
Hundred on ma chain fifty on ma ring
God know when we so icy gang
Yo b**h stand about 5-2 my money stand about 5 too
Do whatever I tell her too my jump out the plane in a ma parachute
Now everybody know a real playing game
My young n***as they paru
f** a P bust at the P should seen how they swine flu
Now i'm a G who the f** are you
Yo old b**h I made her my boo
Got a Bank roll that can't fold got shooters on my payroll
Me grew up in street money [?] everyday say dope money fit
1017 chain on my neck everywhere I go the boy stay on fleek
And I got cars in my garage that I ain't drove yet
Diamonds round my neck and my wrist that boy be frozen
[Chorus]