Everywhere

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[Intro: BandGang Paid Will] Hello (BeatGang) Huh (Young one, coach) Yeah (Pooh, you a fool for this one) Uh-huh? Uh Rest in peace all my niggas Good lookin', Pooh Ayy [Verse 1: BandGang Paid Will] Probably made a ticket in the hood, I can't call it I was fifteen walkin' 'round with ten in my joggies Now my name hold weight, just to talk I might charge you Niggas hittin' on somethin', I might double back tomorrow Shit, I go where I want, 'cause I'm plugged all over (Facts) My mind on the Wraith, back then it was a Rover Shit, I stay hella high, 'cause I hate bein' sober (Man) Them niggas to the right strapped up, them the soldiers Hate the fact lil' bro gotta grow without his pops (Man) Pour the Wocky up for purp, and cotton candy, that's for Dots Every strap hold fifty, upgraded from the stocks Trappin' on the dead end, we upgraded from the block Got some niggas on the East that'll put you in the box (Come on) Always gotta take a trip, 'cause they love me in the South (For real) Made a killing on the West, it's 'bout time I move out I done switched so many states, fuck around and lose count, nigga [Chorus: BandGang Paid Will] Made a killing on the West, plugged in the South (Facts) Got some niggas from the East who never seen a drought (Facts) Couple niggas up North quick to send 'em out (Facts) Gettin' busy everywhere, you scared to leave the house (Facts) I'm a legend on the West, they love me in the South (Facts) Got some niggas from the East, they bust without a doubt (Facts) Couple hitters from the North, they on a paper route (Facts, lil' bro) Well connected everywhere, I gotta make it out [Verse 2: Peezy] I know some Eastside niggas that be sellin' hella dope (Fans) Know some Westside niggas that be swipin', gettin' dough (Facts) Know some niggas up North, still gettin' it for the low (Facts) Know some niggas down South that talk funny, but they go (Uh?) Niggas dead broke, but be out here actin' like they got it, though Nigga, you ain't even got a car, fuck you rappin' for? Got some Cali niggas that don't rap but they wrap for real I ain't talkin' 'bout no sixteen, they be wrappin' 'bows Bitch, I'm well connected (Yeah), well respected, you can tell by the necklace (Woo) Jump out any hood, they love a nigga, you can tell I'm a legend All my bitches bad (Yeah), all my niggas cut, I don't fuck with peasants (Nope) Jump out fresh as hell in somethin' new, you in some shit from '07 I get busy, nigga (Yeah), what you need? Pull up, get with me, nigga (Uh?) I got Gucci on, but I'm still Gucci, though, 'cause I've been the trillest (I'm Gucci) I fuck groupie hoes (Yop), I hit model bitches, it don't matter to me Trap out the studio (Ayy), I ain't gotta go and get it 'cause I got it with me [Chorus: BandGang Paid Will] Made a killing on the West, plugged in the South (Facts) Got some niggas from the East who never seen a drought (Facts) Couple niggas up North quick to send 'em out (Facts) Gettin' busy everywhere, you scared to leave the house (Facts) I'm a legend on the West, they love me in the South (Facts) Got some niggas from the East, they bust without a doubt (Facts) Couple hitters from the North, they on a paper route (Facts) Well connected everywhere, I gotta make it out [Verse 3: BandGang Paid Will] They ass what I'm doin', I say shit, I can't call it (I'm good) Them niggas got a problem, guarantee you we can solve it (What's up?) Try to touch me, hold on, Pooh, nigga, pause it That's like goin' to the morgue just pickin' out your coffin (Silly) Control this shit here, strong cookie got me coughin' Bitch, I'm somewhere out of state, tryna find out what they chargin' This shit I gave the bouncer extra so that nigga can't car me Shit, I'm feelin' good today, I might pull up on a Harlem (Skrrt) I gotta show love to my people in the South (Nigga) If I ever got a problem, they'll pull up to your house (Nigga) If it's money on the floor, nigga, point me to the route Bitch, I'm sittin' on pounds like I hid 'em in the couch Made a killing on the West, but you probably been knew (Ayy) Only been here for a minute, all this shit I've been through (Ayy) Bitch, you probably won't believe me if I tell you what I blew (Nigga) And they love me everywhere, if I tell 'em they gon' shoot, nigga (RIP DaDa) [Chorus: BandGang Paid Will] Made a killing on the West, plugged in the South (Facts) Got some niggas from the East who never seen a drought (Facts) Couple niggas up North quick to send 'em out (Facts) Gettin' busy everywhere, you scared to leave the house (Facts) I'm a legend on the West, they love me in the South (Facts) Got some niggas from the East, they bust without a doubt (Facts) Couple hitters from the North, they on a paper route (Facts) Well connected everywhere, I gotta make it out (Yeah)
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- BandGang Paid Will
- Peezy