On Everything

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Trapped and I got to free 'em, packin' these coliseums Thoroughly murkin' shit, leave your beat in a mausoleum Pocket the profit, poppin', we shoppin' with our per diem Look how we got it, this shit ain't never stoppin' And that's on everything Hit the jeweler, I need Vasi Gang on every chain I'm feeling special, 12 and Fresco blowin' Mary Jane And I'm just gettin' started that's the scary thing (hol' up) If you comin' to my city then you gotta check in I want you, you, you, you and your best friend I won't lie she blew my beast but this ain't X-Men Set trends, Net10, soon as my set ends [Chorus] And that's on everything Yeah, that's on everything Bitch, that's on everything [Verse 2] I ain't ever had no love for a scary lame I'm really about to run it up and they gon' swear he changed A nigga flyer than a bird, I got that Larry range My niggas drinkin' every night, they tryna bury pain We chasin' green and throwin' threes, I feel like Danny Ainge (huh, yeah that's on everything) A bunch of Vasis with me, I don't come alone Friends let me down like pedophiles 'cause they rubbed me wrong I cut them niggas off then cut another song Tell them haters run along, body shit, I'm comin' strong Think it's time to show something, I was just a cold youngin' Everyday strugglin' like Joe Budden Really had no time for academics, was grindin' I had to get it Block doin' steady numbers, I'm thinkin' our math was different What's the bidness? Can't hang with my gang, this ain't a game, this a scrimmage There something about God, he love my squad, he made us different Hit with slick distractions but got past it with consistance Gotta stay persistent Bought myself a tour bus and I filled that bitch with hoes Opened up a bank account and filled that bitch with 0s Weak ass label contracts I filled that bitch with no's Yelling 3's up like FIFA, all my niggas chasin' goals [Outro] That's on everything Yeah, that's on everything 3's up