Back Drop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everybody got masks on everywhere
It's looking like a movie
Bulls hat on
I be flying like I'm 2-3
I'm from the Chi
It's so hot up in my city boy
I be outta town
Just tryna find a lil cool breeze
Rolling up a pack
Lookin' like a Biggie coogi
All over the map
Sky Club with a few G's
95 Air Max
Dope Boy hoop dreams
Way I'm running through the sack
Got me looking like Drew Brees
Boo please
Tricking off is whack
Like Tribusky
And you know I can't go against the code,
Davinci
Baby if you don't play your role
I will bench the
Knowing that my fadeaway is cold
Like Nowitzki
I be somewhere where the beach at
Higher than a blimp be
Smoking on a loud pack
Something smelly fishy
I got on Sauvage though
Hoe this ain't no Issey
All this 1942
Like I'm tryin' study history
Tipsy
Sunroof, looking like a chimney
My heart froze
Bout the same temperature my wrist be
I be on 079
All the way to Sibley
Niggas see me when I come around
And think I just be visiting
That's how much I'm outta town
Nigga we is different
If you ain't with the team
Don't come around
Ain't no phony kicking it
If I bring her on the scene
Know a nigga hitting it
And the way she stay ahead of things
Swear a nigga ignorant
Is you getting it
Or should I slow it down just a
Lil bit
Like when the pack start getting down to a
Lil bit
Keep the whip clean
Riding round with a
Lil bit
All this green on me
Got me feeling kind of
Militant
Keep a lil bling on me
See the way the diamonds
Flick in it
95 OG's
Only way that I be
Kicking it
I ain't fly
Bro please
Ask ya hoe cause she ain't
Innocent
DDK the team nigga
We ain't giving out no
Memberships
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Flow been sick
What I'm a do with a vaccine
Every bar dope
I can sell it to a crack fiend
079 that's the land
I used to trap green
Know I'm all well
You can tell the way my hat lean
Rolling up a pack
Nigga I don't need no caffeine
Like a germophobic
Nigga everything I got clean
A lot of jogging pants
A nigga barely got jeans
Whole lotta Air Max's
Like I'm ready for a
Track meet
But still my pockets
Heavy like the doors on a
Lac be
I'm always breaking down
Like after the chorus on a
Trap Beat
If it don't make a sound
Name of the flavor don't
Attract me
Don't bring your lady round
Cause I just might turn it to a
Mack Scene
Now you loving single
Like you living under
Maxine
I'm in an old school Regal
With the heater in the
Backseat
Jewels on blinging
Like a fleet of yellow
Taxis
Boy I be putting in work
And I ain't even got no
Khakis
Lack please
All I do is think bout how to
Stack cheese
Coldest in the city
I should change my name to
Nat King
Almighty Dollar
Niggas know that I'm a
Rap King
Got the same hoes
Tryna holla now
That turned me down
Last week
Can't go
Plus your buddy hotter if you
Ask me
Let's find out where she at
Maybe we can join her like
Jackie
Running through the city
Got me feeling like an
Athlete
I be outta town so much
I get the playa' price
Tax Free
Chilling with some OG's
Somewhere on the
Backstreet
I'm the only one that spit
But only one without a
Rap Sheet
Kash Rules everything
Everybody got KREAM
Whole lotta steppers
They don't even know what
Frat means
Gotta fresh pack of Indica
It's smelling like a
Gas Leak
And I stepped my lyrics up
These niggas can't
Out rap me
Got me feeling like Nip
I'm tryin' let the whole
Trap Eat
Promise if you see me in it
Then nobody else
Got these
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everybody got masks on everywhere
It's looking like a movie
Bulls hat on
I be flying like I'm 2-3
I'm from the Chi
It's so hot up in my city boy
I be outta town
Just tryna find a lil cool breeze
Rolling up a pack
Lookin' like a Biggie coogi
All over the map
Sky Club with a few G's
95 Air Max
Dope Boy hoop dreams
Way I'm running through the sack
Got me looking like Drew Brees
Boo please
Tricking off is whack
Like Tribusky
And you know I can't go against the code,
Davinci
Baby if you don't play your role
I will bench the
Knowing that my fadeaway is cold
Like Nowitzki
I be somewhere where the beach at
Higher than a blimp be
Smoking on a loud pack
Something smelly fishy
I got on Sauvage though
Hoe this ain't no Issey
All this 1942
Like I'm tryin' study history
Tipsy
Sunroof, looking like a chimney
My heart froze
Bout the same temperature my wrist be
I be on 079
All the way to Sibley
Niggas see me when I come around
And think I just be visiting
That's how much I'm outta town
Nigga we is different
If you ain't with the team
Don't come around
Ain't no phony kicking it
If I bring her on the scene
Know a nigga hitting it
And the way she stay ahead of things
Swear a nigga ignorant
Is you getting it
Or should I slow it down just a
Lil bit
Like when the pack start getting down to a
Lil bit
Keep the whip clean
Riding round with a
Lil bit
All this green on me
Got me feeling kind of
Militant
Keep a lil bling on me
See the way the diamonds
Flick in it
95 OG's
Only way that I be
Kicking it
I ain't fly
Bro please
Ask ya hoe cause she ain't
Innocent
DDK the team nigga
We ain't giving out no
Memberships
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Flow been sick
What I'm a do with a vaccine
Every bar dope
I can sell it to a crack fiend
079 that's the land
I used to trap green
Know I'm all well
You can tell the way my hat lean
Rolling up a pack
Nigga I don't need no caffeine
Like a germophobic
Nigga everything I got clean
A lot of jogging pants
A nigga barely got jeans
Whole lotta Air Max's
Like I'm ready for a
Track meet
But still my pockets
Heavy like the doors on a
Lac be
I'm always breaking down
Like after the chorus on a
Trap Beat
If it don't make a sound
Name of the flavor don't
Attract me
Don't bring your lady round
Cause I just might turn it to a
Mack Scene
Now you loving single
Like you living under
Maxine
I'm in an old school Regal
With the heater in the
Backseat
Jewels on blinging
Like a fleet of yellow
Taxis
Boy I be putting in work
And I ain't even got no
Khakis
Lack please
All I do is think bout how to
Stack cheese
Coldest in the city
I should change my name to
Nat King
Almighty Dollar
Niggas know that I'm a
Rap King
Got the same hoes
Tryna holla now
That turned me down
Last week
Can't go
Plus your buddy hotter if you
Ask me
Let's find out where she at
Maybe we can join her like
Jackie
Running through the city
Got me feeling like an
Athlete
I be outta town so much
I get the playa' price
Tax Free
Chilling with some OG's
Somewhere on the
Backstreet
I'm the only one that spit
But only one without a
Rap Sheet
Kash Rules everything
Everybody got KREAM
Whole lotta steppers
They don't even know what
Frat means
Gotta fresh pack of Indica
It's smelling like a
Gas Leak
And I stepped my lyrics up
These niggas can't
Out rap me
Got me feeling like Nip
I'm tryin' let the whole
Trap Eat
Promise if you see me in it
Then nobody else
Got these
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my backdrop
Credits
Writer(s): Dante Adkins
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