troy ave – everything lyrics
feat. pusha t
(verse)
dope boy swag to the maximum
fact: dealing yay for the pay
with the strap on
money ain’t a thang than a quick mean
n-gg-, murder ain’t a thang
but a quick reach
bk n-gg-, and i been w-ssup
word to my mother, i don’t give a f-ck
like a fronting hoe, i ain’t fronting, though
i ain’t gotta make the call
i just dump and go
fast lane, looking sh-t,
i’m in the streets
and you can feel that
when i get a beat
detailed rep,
you can see my sheet
i’ve been told that
since i had the peach
firstly, thug sh-t
new york city drug house
drug sh-t
countable. that’s what the f-ck
i’m representing
thirty cash with the floss
what the f-ck am i repenting, n-gg-?!
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yeah, i’m selling brownies for the getaway
bsb, in the hood, need a medal, slick
i’m all good with heavy bling
nigggas pro’ly putting holes into er’thang
(hook)
everything
everything
my n-gg-s putting holes into
everything
(prraaaa)
everything
everything
(verse)
n-gg-s who ain’t selling no records look defeated
no shades on, and the club close repeated
old tool, i told you, i ain’t need it
billie jean step on the square, told you to beat it
bricks in my backpack, scale and a black mac
n-gg-s don’t talk on the phone
they just top that(?)
unwrap roll, icitall mix(?)
once you shrink rap
mummify bricks
hundred thousand dolla car, minimums
and the candy colored coat like an m&m
came with the bleached blonde, b-tch,
you love emin3m
and it tan on the skin like a timbaland
er’thing, n-gg-, i got everything
money, cash, b-tches, i got everything
n-gg-s talking like they heavy sling
we get it straight from the metal inn
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