[Chorus]
Everything everything
These times man have everything everything
Little brat i want everything everything
Run up the racks pon everything everything
Yeah
Everything everything
These times man have everything everything
Little brat i want everything everything
Run up the racks pon everything everything
[Verse 1]
Yeah fuck up the check
Spit like a vet
Ducking these threats no way yeah
Keep it intense
We don’t wait for suspense
We just kill it instead okay yeah
I got plans for the life of mine
I can’t take the piss
I've got styles to wright
What you think this
I got spliffs to light
Hide away like I’m fankinstine
Oh lord
I’m so creepy
I have myself to complete me
Don’t try me today ill get greezy
I still stand alone in my species
Watch how the treat me
Swear I’m dreaming
Lucid streaming
Astral sleeping
I stay awake just to hassle my deamons
Cold blooded yeah my heart is freezing
Drink my bourbon straight because i like it strong
Okay yeah
I still hit the metal like a xylophone
Okay yeah
Thotties in my DM wanna try me on
Okay yeah
I see it and i cuve it 'cause I'm special cloth
Okay yeah
When i start they can’t phase me
I won’t ever let em change me
I can never do the waiting
Jin and tonic got me wasted
Cleaning out all my problems
Most you niggas all washed up
Whats the point in this convo
We don’t have nothing in common
Had to let them know
A niggas really on this ultra beam
Now i got my coins
I still move like sonic yeah go me
I know myself so well
Fuck you and your pride and self esteem
I put crosses in my os
But really it's no game to me
[Chorus]
Everything everything
These times man have got everything everything
Little brat i want everything everything
Run up the racks pon everything everything
Yeah
Everything everything
These times man have everything everything
Little brat i want everything everything
Run up the racks pon everything everything
[Verse 2]
I got knives in my back
Enough judas youtes wanna try gwarn bad
It's not that time I'm the Lord right now
In fact I'd rip off your head for a laugh
Take what I take an you'd probably spaz
I got no licence still hit the gas
My dogs don't make tunes or rap
My dogs Run up in yards for the racks
Okay yeah
I still treat the city like the capital
Okay yeah
I’m eating and acting like a cannibal
Okay yeah
My whole squad is lit some are flammable
Okay yeah
I still know my savages irrational
Okay yeah
I don’t stunt i just keep it casual
Okay yeah
Your just insecure about your valuables
Okay yeah
Dressed in all black they say I'm fashionable
Okay yeah
The world is in my hand its fucking laughable
[Outro]
Haha tune just dead off like that? yo