Everybody Can’t Go

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Everybody can't go, you gon' get what you pay for This the type of shit I was made for If they don't like It, fuck 'em, make 'em hate more Used to sell the shit to task force would raid for Now my pockets stuffed from a pay show Gotta get used to closing Wraith doors Them cloudy ass chain, nigga, who the fuck done made those? Payroll Giovanni this what I was raised for Been the boss, the cause been paid for I rap when the yay's slow, turn my hobby into a job Turn my young nigga onto some game made him a part of the mob Nigga get your money right don't chase that bitch Get up off your ass go and make that flip Fuck being comfy, had to take that risk Had somе leaches on a nigga, had to shake that shit Sеll them bitches whole, I don't break that shit Niggas just rapping bunch of made-up shit Remember hustlin' all week and barely changed up fits Now all week I can change up whips Never quit, nigga [Chorus] Everybody can't go You gon' get what you pay for This the type of shit I was made for If they don't like it, fuck 'em, make 'em hate more Everybody can't go You gon' get what you pay for This the type of shit I was made for Gotta get used to closing wraith doors Everybody can't go [Verse 2] I'm on my shit, can't get thrown off by a nigga or a bitch a whip or a kit It's up to me to end up poor or rich Still pouring Crist' feeling like Jigga and Big Bought a brick then I threw my lil nigga a bit First I bust down that Prezi then I bought that benz Parked it where i sold reggies, where my story begin I'm a Fenkell baby used to run with RJ in Flint Got some block brothers but I treat them just like kin Goals growing up was find some work, fiends give a ten First gun was two-five it needed a pin We was active outside we was beefing as kids Kush bowls in the house it was reekin' the crib The dumb shit around me won't see 'em with me again I got to keep a pistol 'round every city I'm in Remember blowing money back to selling fifties again They jumped shit and doubled back like they was with me again I told them... [Chorus] Everybody can't go You gon' get what you pay for This the type of shit I was made for If they don't like it, fuck 'em, make 'em hate more Everybody can't go You gon' get what you pay for This the type of shit I was made for Gotta get used to closing wraith doors Everybody can't go [Outro] Everybody can't go Put your work in, nigga Put your grind in What's your grind 'bout?