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gucci mane - everybody know lyrics

[intro:]
hah, ku a b-tch mo f-cka
808 mafia, tm everybody know
everybody know everybody know

[verse 1:]
i got them scrubs hanging out ma pocket everybody know
i’m a mo f-cking k!ller a armadillo on the low
got em brick for the low so everybody know
i just bring it to yo door n-gg- everybody know
got the fire on moby i’ll shoot through the door
if i’m standing upstairs i’ll shoot through the floor
dog food blackberries yeah gucci serving crows
an yo b-tch say she never seen a neck so froze
got em diamonds on ma chest i’m so mother f-cking blessed
way back on mona cres. then i was a walking cheque
i’m a man of respect i’ll shoot you in the neck
plea your with f-ck with this i ain’t aiming for your chest

[chorus:]
got em bricks in the house and everybody know
everybody know, everybody know
say 12 at the door d-mn everybody go, everybody go
man everybody go
got the powders here n-gg- man i got em for the low everybody know
everybody know, everybody know
og a fresh serving with gua up yo door everybody know, everybody know

[verse 2:]
everybody know i’m a mother f-cking g
everybody know i’m in the mother f-cking street
everybody know everybody i ain’t f-cking with you n-gg-s
most d n-gg- really d sweet
these n-gg-s ain’t sticking to the g-code, fresh army n-gg-
these n-gg-s fold. these n-gg-s ain’t living lows
these n-gg-s ain’t selling bows
n-gg- i’m in the streets 365 , [?] on ma thighs
colombia drive
yeah tryna better my situation by paper chasing
these n-gg-s hating but f-ck it, keep these n-gg-s waiting
plus they ain’t spending no money anyway so what the f-ck is you saying
n-gg- ima get money i love the money i’m sleeping with it
yo b-tch i’m creeping with it the clip look just like it’s kicking
it’s poking out you see that b-tch it’s poking out
the rims is poking out am who these hoes spoke about

[chorus]
got em bricks in the house and everybody know
everybody know, everybody know
say 12 at the door d-mn everybody go, everybody go
man everybody go
got the powders here n-gg- man i got em for the low everybody know
everybody know, everybody know
og a fresh serving with gua up yo door everybody know, everybody know

[verse 3:]
spend a hundred on the chopper, hundred on the bar
hundred young n-gg- wanna ball in [?]
hundred on ma chain fifty on ma ring
god know when we so icy gang
yo b-tch stand about 5-2 my money stand about 5 too
do whatever i tell her too my jump out the plane in a ma parachute
now everybody know a real playing game
my young n-gg-s they paru
f-ck a p bust at the p should seen how they swine flu
now i’m a g who the f-ck are you
yo old b-tch i made her my boo
got a bank roll that can’t fold got shooters on my payroll
me grew up in street money [?] everyday say dope money fit
1017 chain on my neck everywhere i go the boy stay on fleek
and i got cars in my garage that i ain’t drove yet
diamonds round my neck and my wrist that boy be frozen

- gucci mane lyrics

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