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Everything Feat. Rjmrla

G Perico & Dj Drama
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I want everything I got coming If it's love, if it's beef, if it's money Real success like a chef chopping onions These niggas always crying 'bout something I'm international, ratchet, irrational Finally said fuck it, that's just something that I had to do Turning up the Clicc, that's just something that I had to prove Back against the wall, it was nothing that I had to lose Niggas from the pen calling in, "G, do your shit" In my European Supra, high off a Euro thizz Millionaire, so I got me a trigger man All these rappers getting killed, I can't let 'em kill the bag I ain't have a dad, so I looked up to that nigga bad At thirteen, I was covered up in blue rags And twenty-three, all I'm going for is blue bags The opportunity is slim, so I gotta move fast The trenches got niggas wearing dentures AR-15s knocking niggas out existence Yeah, that ain't nowhere in my vision I'm on defense and offense, G keep killing The more that I make, the crazier I feel I thank God every day, I can't believe this shit is real Gotta get a bigger bag 'cause my niggas need appeals I got seven hundred K from my negotiating skills Yeah, uh, and that's for one album I fuck 'em up any way that I come at 'em Yeah, that goes to show I ain't no dumb rapper All these niggas got opinions, but it don't matter I pulled up to the hood, then I flew straight up out the country I'm looking good, smelling good, we know who getting money It's the Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc To keep it gangster, I deserve all this shit