Everything

[Chorus]

Everything everything

These times man have everything everything

Little brat i want everything everything

Run up the racks pon everything everything

Yeah

Everything everything

These times man have everything everything

Little brat i want everything everything

Run up the racks pon everything everything

[Verse 1]

Yeah fuck up the check

Spit like a vet

Ducking these threats no way yeah

Keep it intense

We don’t wait for suspense

We just kill it instead okay yeah

I got plans for the life of mine

I can’t take the piss

I've got styles to wright

What you think this

I got spliffs to light

Hide away like I’m fankinstine

Oh lord

I’m so creepy

I have myself to complete me

Don’t try me today ill get greezy

I still stand alone in my species

Watch how the treat me

Swear I’m dreaming

Lucid streaming

Astral sleeping

I stay awake just to hassle my deamons

Cold blooded yeah my heart is freezing

Drink my bourbon straight because i like it strong

Okay yeah

I still hit the metal like a xylophone

Okay yeah

Thotties in my DM wanna try me on

Okay yeah

I see it and i cuve it 'cause I'm special cloth

Okay yeah

When i start they can’t phase me

I won’t ever let em change me

I can never do the waiting

Jin and tonic got me wasted

Cleaning out all my problems

Most you niggas all washed up

Whats the point in this convo

We don’t have nothing in common

Had to let them know

A niggas really on this ultra beam

Now i got my coins

I still move like sonic yeah go me

I know myself so well

Fuck you and your pride and self esteem

I put crosses in my os

But really it's no game to me

[Chorus]

Everything everything

These times man have got everything everything

Little brat i want everything everything

Run up the racks pon everything everything

Yeah

Everything everything

These times man have everything everything

Little brat i want everything everything

Run up the racks pon everything everything

[Verse 2]

I got knives in my back

Enough judas youtes wanna try gwarn bad

It's not that time I'm the Lord right now

In fact I'd rip off your head for a laugh

Take what I take an you'd probably spaz

I got no licence still hit the gas

My dogs don't make tunes or rap

My dogs Run up in yards for the racks

Okay yeah

I still treat the city like the capital

Okay yeah

I’m eating and acting like a cannibal

Okay yeah

My whole squad is lit some are flammable

Okay yeah

I still know my savages irrational

Okay yeah

I don’t stunt i just keep it casual

Okay yeah

Your just insecure about your valuables

Okay yeah

Dressed in all black they say I'm fashionable

Okay yeah

The world is in my hand its fucking laughable

[Outro]

Haha tune just dead off like that? yo