Everything
Yeah, we so up
Up like moon, yeah, I'm loving everything
Yeah, I'm smoking everything
I'm doing everything, I'm doing everything
I said, "Why? You really gotta ask?"
2famous got a task, gotta pour the whole damn flask
Yeah, got Dolce on my ass
Stunt-stunting, S.O.S, yeah, I always got that stress, you gotta guess
I'm off that dummy-dumb-dumb, nose runny-run-run
Fuck with noney-none-none, gotta be a good grandson
Sack chasing while I'm tweaky-tweak-tweak
All weaky-week-week, shit's bleaky-bleak-bleak
You think it's cool and shit, 'til your bro be doing pyros
Spread it out like Cairo while I'm playing Spyro
I ain't go outside in, like, two fucking years
2famous, Britney Spears, I don't look at you like peers
I'on really want a car, I'm too fucked up to use it
Turbo – lose it, NOS – abuse it
For that money, Usain Bolt, yeah, how I'm cruising
Fuck my music, rocks white like cruise ship
We 2famous, so famous, red carpet, famous
Paparazzi, shameless
Once you notice it, yeah, they really do be copy
Silly sloppy, I need that poppy
We so uppy-up-up
Up like moon, yeah, I'm loving everything
I'm smoking everything
I'm doing everything, I'm doing everything
I said, "Why? You really gotta ask?"
2famous got a task, gotta pour the whole damn flask
Yeah, got Dolce on my ass
Stunt-stunting, S.O.S, yeah, I always got that stress, you gotta guess
I'm off that dummy-dumb-dumb, nose runny-run-run
Fuck with noney-none-none, gotta be a good grandson
Sack chasing while I'm tweaky-tweak-tweak
All weaky-week-week, shit's bleaky-bleak-bleak
Up like moon, yeah, I'm loving everything
Yeah, I'm smoking everything
I'm doing everything, I'm doing everything
I said, "Why? You really gotta ask?"
2famous got a task, gotta pour the whole damn flask
Yeah, got Dolce on my ass
Stunt-stunting, S.O.S, yeah, I always got that stress, you gotta guess
I'm off that dummy-dumb-dumb, nose runny-run-run
Fuck with noney-none-none, gotta be a good grandson
Sack chasing while I'm tweaky-tweak-tweak
All weaky-week-week, shit's bleaky-bleak-bleak
You think it's cool and shit, 'til your bro be doing pyros
Spread it out like Cairo while I'm playing Spyro
I ain't go outside in, like, two fucking years
2famous, Britney Spears, I don't look at you like peers
I'on really want a car, I'm too fucked up to use it
Turbo – lose it, NOS – abuse it
For that money, Usain Bolt, yeah, how I'm cruising
Fuck my music, rocks white like cruise ship
We 2famous, so famous, red carpet, famous
Paparazzi, shameless
Once you notice it, yeah, they really do be copy
Silly sloppy, I need that poppy
We so uppy-up-up
Up like moon, yeah, I'm loving everything
I'm smoking everything
I'm doing everything, I'm doing everything
I said, "Why? You really gotta ask?"
2famous got a task, gotta pour the whole damn flask
Yeah, got Dolce on my ass
Stunt-stunting, S.O.S, yeah, I always got that stress, you gotta guess
I'm off that dummy-dumb-dumb, nose runny-run-run
Fuck with noney-none-none, gotta be a good grandson
Sack chasing while I'm tweaky-tweak-tweak
All weaky-week-week, shit's bleaky-bleak-bleak
Credits
Writer(s): Octi 2famous
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