Everybody

[Intro]

Yeah (uh huh)

What they want god?

Niggas know the deal here

It's real...yea

[Verse 1]

I was told "get money", stack what I can

Born In the Vile, a nigga never ran

Seen niggas get cut, shot, stabbed up and kidnapped

Ran over, double-crossed, killed for a stack of green one's

Now I live life, do or die, Marcy, son, everybody trying to survive

Maintain yo strip, cocaine this shit

We ain't leavin' 'til we drain this shit

Playin this shit, street life, but most of y'all hate Bleek right?

I'm supposed to keep heat right?

So you can haul the heat right, who really give a fuck though

I grew up amongst cut-throats, nigga, we all want dough

It's a all out thing, drugs produce cream, guns produce human beings

Nigga what you think? I got one, stop one, Naw

Drop one, can't stop one, I'm here 'til the cops come

[Chorus]

If you got money, everybody wants some

If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some

Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some

When a nigga get right, everybody wants some

If you got money, everybody wants some

If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some

Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some

When a nigga get right, everybody wants some

[Verse 2]

By my area code, you know I'm able to roll

I'm a Brook-Nam nigga, we lock and load

Dodge y'all, my hungry niggas spot y'all

Ready to bury niggas wit 50 shots y'all

You hot god

Stop y'all, from poppin y'all lil nickels to Moroccan zones

I'm making somebody cripple

The strip's the issue and my dogs will siC you

While yo body bag flow, the body bag's full

I twist Kelly over backboard, ready to push the Caddy on the curb

And smack dudes, I'm wit O.G cars, flip Oz's huh?

Don't sleep huh

I'm tryin to eat huh

Real to the heart, you real?

We can start a lil somethin together, start frontin together

Get this money right, muthafuck, hater niggas

Shots to them traitor niggas, and fake niggas

Yo, muthafuckazz...

[Chorus]

If you got money, everybody wants some

If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some

Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some

When a nigga get right, everybody wants some

If you got money, everybody wants some

If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some

Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some

When a nigga get right, everybody wants some

[Verse 3]

Yo, dead or alive

I'm forced to put the metal to guys

Raise my right under oath, I ain't tellin no lies

I'm wanted alive, last nigga try to survive

Blast niggas, you can ask niggas how to get by

Stay rollin alive, brand chocolates huh

Gunz so big, by time you see the spark, you die

Niggas ordered a spy, won't stop till we all in the sky

Or get caught bustin down the pie

Crack a bottle for niggas who ain't here or doin time

In the box, gettin stops, burnt blocks for dimes

All my niggas sittin, tented wit .9mm's

Been doin or still in it wit crimes, Fuck the innocent kind

I ain't repentin 'til I die, gettin head is my alibi

I wasn't there when niggas blazed and that coward died

I'll make a stiff make you niggas raise up, blaze up

Yo last days is up, Mufuckazzz....

[Chorus]

If you got money, everybody wants some

If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some

Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some

When a nigga get right, everybody wants some

If you got money, everybody wants some

If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some

Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some

When a nigga get right, everybody wants some

If you got money, everybody wants some

If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some

Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some

When a nigga get right, everybody wants some

Muthafuckaz........

Faggot ass niggas always want some when

A nigga get some Get yo own you bastards

My clique gon forever shine for Nine-Nine

Past three like the year, want it?

Get it nigga.....