Everything
Lyrics
Gone in one minute
Pulled up in the supercar, this joint limited edition
Tried to tell you ahead of time, I wish you would had listened
Never tryna hold the ball, I'm cool with the assist
I just hope lil' bro don't miss
I can't lie, someone done pissed me off, I'm back up on that shit
Treat them niggas block like Lenox Mall, we go in there and spin
I know niggas mad I'm number one and they want me to fall
I got bad bitches, supermodels, I don't even call 'em
All the youngins who be drillin' shit, you know that come with life
Niggas barely try to send you shit, you know they ain't gon' write
What you talkin' 'bout in real life? I can't get caught up in the hype
She like, "Why you drive like that?" I can't get caught up at no light
Though my nigga was dead wrong, I stand behind him like he right
Spent four hunnid on a Richard Mill', I call that wastin' time
Tried to give you every sign, it got me wonderin' is you blind
We together when you wit' me, when you leavin', you ain't mine, yeah
You owe me for everything
I'ma take it all the way to the grave before I drop a name
You done took a piece of my lil' heart so it won't be the same
I done got enough to give us all some, we done beat the game
You owe me for everything
I'ma take it all the way to the grave before I drop a name
You done took a piece of my lil' heart so it won't be the same
I done got enough to give us all some, we done beat the game
Yeah
Used to be a time when I couldn't give a thing
Never wanna see you go out bad, I tried to give you game
You gon' throw my feelings in the trash and leave it in the rain
I'ma leave my feelings in the past, I won't come back again (yeah, yeah)
Love it when she come and see me, and she wear her sundress
I be goin' stupid in that shit, we havin' dumb sex
She be tryna do it better, turn into a contest
I be smokin' rapper weed, I know she get a contact
Always switch my number but somehow, she stay in contact
Stand up for my hood, the whole Zone 4, you know I run that
Can't nobody went up top on me and I ain't punch back
My dawg goin' on a life sentence, pay whatever for him to come back
I been stackin' Ms like they souvenirs, yeah, yeah
I spent eighty grand on some new veneers, yeah, yeah
I been town to town up in that new McLaren, yeah, yeah
I'ma show my ass for times that I ain't have it
You owe me for everything
I'ma take it all the way to the grave before I drop a name
You done took a piece of my lil' heart so it won't be the same
I done got enough to give us all some, we done beat the game
You owe me for everything
I'ma take it all the way to the grave before I drop a name
You done took a piece of my lil' heart so it won't be the same
I done got enough to give us all some, we done beat the game
Writer(s): Dominique Jones, Matthew Samuels, Rupert Thomas, Sean Momberger
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, THE MEZZO AGENCY, LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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