Everybody
Dave East feat. Jim Jones
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They say money make the world go round
They say money make the world go down
Yeah!
Comin' where I'm from, nigga, everybody drink
Livin' how we live, nigga, everybody smoke
Back to the wall, fuck what everybody think
Grew up in the hood, nigga, everybody broke
We all got work, nigga, everybody trap
Nobody wanna fight, nigga, everybody strapped
Nobody makin' music, but everybody rap
You ain't never know where I'm where everybody at
Had a pound from the bay, broke it all down to dimes
Niggas gettin' paid and it's all out of crime
Comin' at my gang, must be all out your mind
I was trappin' in the mornin' in the hallway with mine
Went hard on the block, goin' hard in the booth
Goons in the building, your party is through
Stop claimin' you know me, I ain't part of your crew
Close to the sky, pray to God off the roof
Broad in the coupe and she real thick
On some work, I'll be back real quick
Fresh Prince shit, I feel like Will Smith
Niggas ain't never built a house, but they deal bricks
Got money in accounts, take a seat, nigga
I'll be back to the city when these pills flip
You ain't never seen a wolf tryin' to eat, nigga
Everybody sleepin' on me, rest in peace, nigga
Money talk, bullshit walk
And I'm screamin', dodgin' my demons
Applaud 'cause I'm breathin'
Watchin' Nas on the screen and
So sincere, over here they get killed for no reason
In the hood we appreciated hot water
At a young age, understood what the block taught us
Never open up your mouth if the cops on you
Make your sales up in the field, you pop warners
Comin' where I'm from, nigga, everybody drink
Livin' how we live, nigga, everybody smoke
Back to the wall, fuck what everybody think
Grew up in the hood, nigga, everybody broke
We all got work, nigga, everybody trap
Nobody wanna fight, nigga, everybody strapped
Nobody makin' music, but everybody rap
You ain't never know where I'm where everybody at
Comin' where I'm from, nigga, everybody drink
Livin' how we live, nigga, everybody smoke
Back to the wall, fuck what everybody think
Grew up in the hood, nigga, everybody broke
We all got work, nigga, everybody trap
Nobody wanna fight, nigga, everybody strapped
Nobody makin' music, but everybody rap
You ain't never know where I'm where everybody at
Smokin' loud (twisted), white Henny (fucked up)
Just posted up in the white Bentley (chillin')
Got the black gat and my white Fendi
Just left GBs but the white panties (crispy)
My life to envy (suckas)
So I drop the top when it's tight windy (feel that)
We swervin' in, always turbulence
When we in the sky and the flight's windy (get your seatbelt)
Homies drop the glass
Hard top, but the top is glass
Hard rocks, I just drop a bag
Hard cock and I pop that ass (huh)
She was on top and then dropped low (nasty)
Fuck around, I might pop four (pow)
Smoke a nigga like a Optimo (true)
Pop the rolls, we don't pop the Mo
You trick nigga, we got the pros (got them bitches for you)
Might knock your bitch and then drop the ho
Peel her pockets back and then I'm out the door
Put the masterpiece on my rocky road (chill, chill)
'Cause I'm from where all the dealers at
Young boys that'll peel your cap
Watch the gun boys, couldn't see your gat
No more to say, how real is that?
Comin' where I'm from, nigga, everybody drink
Livin' how we live, nigga, everybody smoke
Back to the wall, fuck what everybody think
Grew up in the hood, nigga, everybody broke
We all got work, nigga, everybody trap
Nobody wanna fight, nigga, everybody strapped
Nobody makin' music, but everybody rap
You ain't never know where I'm where everybody at
Comin' where I'm from, nigga, everybody drink
Livin' how we live, nigga, everybody smoke
Back to the wall, fuck what everybody think
Grew up in the hood, nigga, everybody broke
We all got work, nigga, everybody trap
Nobody wanna fight, nigga, everybody strapped
Nobody makin' music, but everybody rap
You ain't never know where I'm where everybody at