Everybody Knows It
I'm out here tryna get this work like an unemployment line (Yeah)
Y'all can get a portion, but you best not toy with mine
The boy can rhyme, known that since before my adolescence
A sad expression left on your mug like you got bad reception
Gas, break, dip, all my lyrics makeshift
Don't got no ghostwriter, make classics, y'all just make hits
No pump fakin', bask in my shine like I'm sunbathin'
These temporary stars are too focused on rump shakin'
And crumb chasin' for chump change
Yeah, that Twitter flexin' got y'all actin' retarded, it's dumb strange
Y'all a bunch of posers like some Heisman trophies
Shortbus attention whores gone off pints of opies
Why y'all still doubt the boss?
I'm here to take the the world by storm, y'all should count the cost
Homie I'm just tryna wade through this cutthroat industry
Stay strapped with bars and the pump blows viciously
We in this thing, bet you know what time it is
And we reachin' for the top of the word
We so, fresh
And everybody knows it
And everybody knows it
We in this thing, bet you know what time it is
And we reachin' for the top of the word
We so, fresh
And everybody knows it
Yeah everybody knows it
Just missed you by an inch, gotta practice my aim
So I can show you fake ass cowards the lessons behind the game
Since I was young, I've been brave, ready to take the dive
Listening to stories, elevating my mind
I need dreams to fit the plot, unless what's the point?
Passin' ideas off each other like a metaphorical joint
Don't claim to be prolific, just a man with a mind
I don't take my baggage with me, I just leave it behind
I'm damagin' the image of my peers with every scroll
Dodgin' bullets mentally and it's weightin' on my soul
Go take a look at the world through the green shades
Scammin' left and right man, the jack of all trades
Chubby white boy with no clue what's next
Just hopes to make an impact and cash a couple checks
Improve the heartbeat like some fuckin' alkaline
My voice is talkin' in my head, tellin' me skip the line
Hah!
We in this thing, bet you know what time it is
And we reachin' for the top of the word
We so, fresh
And everybody knows it
And everybody knows it
We in this thing, bet you know what time it is
And we reachin' for the top of the word
We so, fresh
And everybody knows it
Yeah everybody knows it
Y'all can get a portion, but you best not toy with mine
The boy can rhyme, known that since before my adolescence
A sad expression left on your mug like you got bad reception
Gas, break, dip, all my lyrics makeshift
Don't got no ghostwriter, make classics, y'all just make hits
No pump fakin', bask in my shine like I'm sunbathin'
These temporary stars are too focused on rump shakin'
And crumb chasin' for chump change
Yeah, that Twitter flexin' got y'all actin' retarded, it's dumb strange
Y'all a bunch of posers like some Heisman trophies
Shortbus attention whores gone off pints of opies
Why y'all still doubt the boss?
I'm here to take the the world by storm, y'all should count the cost
Homie I'm just tryna wade through this cutthroat industry
Stay strapped with bars and the pump blows viciously
We in this thing, bet you know what time it is
And we reachin' for the top of the word
We so, fresh
And everybody knows it
And everybody knows it
We in this thing, bet you know what time it is
And we reachin' for the top of the word
We so, fresh
And everybody knows it
Yeah everybody knows it
Just missed you by an inch, gotta practice my aim
So I can show you fake ass cowards the lessons behind the game
Since I was young, I've been brave, ready to take the dive
Listening to stories, elevating my mind
I need dreams to fit the plot, unless what's the point?
Passin' ideas off each other like a metaphorical joint
Don't claim to be prolific, just a man with a mind
I don't take my baggage with me, I just leave it behind
I'm damagin' the image of my peers with every scroll
Dodgin' bullets mentally and it's weightin' on my soul
Go take a look at the world through the green shades
Scammin' left and right man, the jack of all trades
Chubby white boy with no clue what's next
Just hopes to make an impact and cash a couple checks
Improve the heartbeat like some fuckin' alkaline
My voice is talkin' in my head, tellin' me skip the line
Hah!
We in this thing, bet you know what time it is
And we reachin' for the top of the word
We so, fresh
And everybody knows it
And everybody knows it
We in this thing, bet you know what time it is
And we reachin' for the top of the word
We so, fresh
And everybody knows it
Yeah everybody knows it
Credits
Writer(s): Rocky Vandergriff
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