Keep a stick with me everywhere that I go
You dont come out then we kick in yo door
Dont care bout a vest cuz we shoot at yo nose
Everybody solid so nobody knows
They hopped on the wave because we finna blow
We didnt talk back then so do not hit my phone
Remember them days when I didnt have no clothes
Came up from nothing, I slept on the floor
Put a couch in the room just to go to sleep
Talking down on the 4's, know we gotta eat
You better go to Chick-fil-a cuz you dont want beef
Big choppa sitting on the RR seats
Whole lot of cash but I got good credit
Call up the apes if you play with Good Credit
Nigga talking money, hurry up, we can bet it
I dont fly regular, nigga we can jet it
Finna take off, nigga we can offset it
Shooters in the cut like JJ Redick
Pushing up on anybody, we dont care who said it
Dont be acting hard if you know that you aint with it
I cant go to sleep, I put lean in my belly
How are you a shooter, get a fire then you sell it
3 shooters with me, call 'em Ed, Edd and Eddy
She a lil freak, she keep beg, beg, begging
I dont care what you think, as long as you dont say it
Niggas going out bad, lacking off meds
When yo girl with me, she dont ever use legs
And I dont ever hit, I just always get head
And you dont ever ride cuz you always scared
They dont make noise, yeah they always dead
And we Stuck On Money cuz we all get bread
And my niggas APEs, yeah they all bang red
You cant come to the hood nigga, once you tell
Im chasing money nigga, all night yeah
Yall dropping salt but I aint no snail
How is that gas, fye it up, it dont smell
How are you gang if you aint gon' share
Gave me head in the truck but I aint gone tell
I dont kiss and tell
Matter fact, I dont kiss
If she the swoop, then the gang probably hit
Yall go to work while we tryna get rich
Im a big dog, boy you aint no pit
My niggas got aim so they aint gon' miss
Go dumb on the mic but I aint no vick
Im gon' make me some M's and Im never gon' quit
They just want clout so I aint gon' diss
Yeah I got drip but I aint no lick
Yall niggas broke and it aint no fix
4gn Mari - Everywhere I Go (Freestyle) Lyrics
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Keep a stick with me everywhere that I go
You dont come out then we kick in yo door
Dont care bout a vest cuz we shoot at yo nose
Everybody solid so nobody knows
They hopped on the wave because we finna blow
We didnt talk back then so do not hit my phone
Remember them days when I didnt have no clothes
Came up from nothing, I slept on the floor
Put a couch in the room just to go to sleep
Talking down on the 4's, know we gotta eat
You better go to Chick-fil-a cuz you dont want beef
Big choppa sitting on the RR seats
Whole lot of cash but I got good credit
Call up the apes if you play with Good Credit
Nigga talking money, hurry up, we can bet it
I dont fly regular, nigga we can jet it
Finna take off, nigga we can offset it
Shooters in the cut like JJ Redick
Pushing up on anybody, we dont care who said it
Dont be acting hard if you know that you aint with it
I cant go to sleep, I put lean in my belly
How are you a shooter, get a fire then you sell it
3 shooters with me, call 'em Ed, Edd and Eddy
She a lil freak, she keep beg, beg, begging
I dont care what you think, as long as you dont say it
Niggas going out bad, lacking off meds
When yo girl with me, she dont ever use legs
And I dont ever hit, I just always get head
And you dont ever ride cuz you always scared
They dont make noise, yeah they always dead
And we Stuck On Money cuz we all get bread
And my niggas APEs, yeah they all bang red
You cant come to the hood nigga, once you tell
Im chasing money nigga, all night yeah
Yall dropping salt but I aint no snail
How is that gas, fye it up, it dont smell
How are you gang if you aint gon' share
Gave me head in the truck but I aint gone tell
I dont kiss and tell
Matter fact, I dont kiss
If she the swoop, then the gang probably hit
Yall go to work while we tryna get rich
Im a big dog, boy you aint no pit
My niggas got aim so they aint gon' miss
Go dumb on the mic but I aint no vick
Im gon' make me some M's and Im never gon' quit
They just want clout so I aint gon' diss
Yeah I got drip but I aint no lick
Yall niggas broke and it aint no fix
You dont come out then we kick in yo door
Dont care bout a vest cuz we shoot at yo nose
Everybody solid so nobody knows
They hopped on the wave because we finna blow
We didnt talk back then so do not hit my phone
Remember them days when I didnt have no clothes
Came up from nothing, I slept on the floor
Put a couch in the room just to go to sleep
Talking down on the 4's, know we gotta eat
You better go to Chick-fil-a cuz you dont want beef
Big choppa sitting on the RR seats
Whole lot of cash but I got good credit
Call up the apes if you play with Good Credit
Nigga talking money, hurry up, we can bet it
I dont fly regular, nigga we can jet it
Finna take off, nigga we can offset it
Shooters in the cut like JJ Redick
Pushing up on anybody, we dont care who said it
Dont be acting hard if you know that you aint with it
I cant go to sleep, I put lean in my belly
How are you a shooter, get a fire then you sell it
3 shooters with me, call 'em Ed, Edd and Eddy
She a lil freak, she keep beg, beg, begging
I dont care what you think, as long as you dont say it
Niggas going out bad, lacking off meds
When yo girl with me, she dont ever use legs
And I dont ever hit, I just always get head
And you dont ever ride cuz you always scared
They dont make noise, yeah they always dead
And we Stuck On Money cuz we all get bread
And my niggas APEs, yeah they all bang red
You cant come to the hood nigga, once you tell
Im chasing money nigga, all night yeah
Yall dropping salt but I aint no snail
How is that gas, fye it up, it dont smell
How are you gang if you aint gon' share
Gave me head in the truck but I aint gone tell
I dont kiss and tell
Matter fact, I dont kiss
If she the swoop, then the gang probably hit
Yall go to work while we tryna get rich
Im a big dog, boy you aint no pit
My niggas got aim so they aint gon' miss
Go dumb on the mic but I aint no vick
Im gon' make me some M's and Im never gon' quit
They just want clout so I aint gon' diss
Yeah I got drip but I aint no lick
Yall niggas broke and it aint no fix
Writer: Jamari Allen
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