F**k Everybody
Uh
Soul in this shit (no, no, no)
(Who, who that? Woodley on the beat)
I'ma put my soul in this shit, yeah
Look
They ain't feelin' me, so I'ma put my soul in this shit
My lil' nigga caught a case, he hit the road with that stick
They ain't fuck with me back when I had holes in my kicks
Ain't nobody show me love until I blowed with this shit
Tryna watch the way I move, I got the code to this shit
I can't bring it on the plane, so I drove with the stick
Man, I thought you was a gangsta, but you told on that lick
Don't keep telling me you love me, baby, show me that shit, uh
All the money in the world won't make me change on my dawg
They be happy when I'm broke, but they hate when I ball
Visitation told her smuggle it, just put it in yo' draws
Hold me down while I'm gone, and just answer when I call
I'on know who I can trust, I been cuttin' niggas off
Get that money, fuck a friend, baby, that's what I was taught
Flawless diamonds in my mouth, 30 thousand just to talk
Even though I know what happen, I can't tell 'em what I saw, uh
I'ma get that money, that's by any means, shawty
These ain't VVS' in my mouth, I went flawless
I was still fuckin' bad hoes when I was carless
And she let me pull on her weave 'cause I bought it, uh
Still the same nigga, I just got a lil' bit older
Made it out the bottom of the trenches, I'm a soldier
Broke bitch, thought I was a lick, so I exposed her
Ain't nobody wanna show me love 'til I blowed up
Switches, 50s, glizzies, we got it
Percs, lean, gas, and molly
Hos fucking 'cause we the topic
They don't care 'bout how I feel so fuck everybody
They ain't feelin' me, so I'ma put my soul in this shit
My lil' nigga caught a case, he hit the road with that stick
They ain't fuck with me back when I had holes in my kicks
Ain't nobody show me love until I blowed with this shit
Tryna watch the way I move, I got the code to this shit
I can't bring it on the plane, so I drove with the stick
Man, I thought you was a gangsta, but you told on that lick
Don't keep telling me you love me, baby, show me that shit, uh
Soul in this shit (no, no, no)
(Who, who that? Woodley on the beat)
I'ma put my soul in this shit, yeah
Look
They ain't feelin' me, so I'ma put my soul in this shit
My lil' nigga caught a case, he hit the road with that stick
They ain't fuck with me back when I had holes in my kicks
Ain't nobody show me love until I blowed with this shit
Tryna watch the way I move, I got the code to this shit
I can't bring it on the plane, so I drove with the stick
Man, I thought you was a gangsta, but you told on that lick
Don't keep telling me you love me, baby, show me that shit, uh
All the money in the world won't make me change on my dawg
They be happy when I'm broke, but they hate when I ball
Visitation told her smuggle it, just put it in yo' draws
Hold me down while I'm gone, and just answer when I call
I'on know who I can trust, I been cuttin' niggas off
Get that money, fuck a friend, baby, that's what I was taught
Flawless diamonds in my mouth, 30 thousand just to talk
Even though I know what happen, I can't tell 'em what I saw, uh
I'ma get that money, that's by any means, shawty
These ain't VVS' in my mouth, I went flawless
I was still fuckin' bad hoes when I was carless
And she let me pull on her weave 'cause I bought it, uh
Still the same nigga, I just got a lil' bit older
Made it out the bottom of the trenches, I'm a soldier
Broke bitch, thought I was a lick, so I exposed her
Ain't nobody wanna show me love 'til I blowed up
Switches, 50s, glizzies, we got it
Percs, lean, gas, and molly
Hos fucking 'cause we the topic
They don't care 'bout how I feel so fuck everybody
They ain't feelin' me, so I'ma put my soul in this shit
My lil' nigga caught a case, he hit the road with that stick
They ain't fuck with me back when I had holes in my kicks
Ain't nobody show me love until I blowed with this shit
Tryna watch the way I move, I got the code to this shit
I can't bring it on the plane, so I drove with the stick
Man, I thought you was a gangsta, but you told on that lick
Don't keep telling me you love me, baby, show me that shit, uh
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Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Detrone Watkins
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