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My Everything Video (MV)




Performed By: Mash Louis
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Christophe Menezes, Michael Henry, Rujay Torres




Mash Louis - My Everything Lyrics




I don't like models (No thank you) they be too snobby (I don't like that)
Give me a girl with a body like cardi who ain't afraid to be naughty (Yeah)
I like to party (I do) I like getting money (I like that too)
They say I rap really good for a honkey I tell em get off me (Get the f*ck off me)
My girl like to travel (Ya ya) but she don't got baggage (No no)
Except for the tumi I sent in a package to go with her jacket (Whoa whoa)
LeBron at the basket (Uh oh) don't shy from a challenge (Imma dunk that shit)
I eat what I kill I'm a savage while you got no choice but to scavenge (This is hard)
The arguments valid my flow is the baddest I'm rapping with talons (Yup yup)
Put y'all in a casket the ballad is rapid rebuttal is absent (That's wassup)
I knew you was weaker than me the very first time we interacted (It was obvious)
I hit you so fast that you don't know what happened I told you I'm scrappy (Pop pop)
They email me beats and attachments, I'm definitely gonna smash em
My goal is to be everything that right now I can't even imagine
I got a million tactics, to make sure my story ain't hapless
This is my everything mothaf*cka I got nothing to balance (Nothing to balance)

Give this shit my everything cuz one day imma die
Seizing every opportunity I'm down to ride
Imma do what I decide, I ain't tryna modify
We gon see who end up on top when you and I collide, yeah
Give this shit my everything cuz one day imma die
Seizing every opportunity I'm down to ride
Imma do what I decide, I ain't tryna modify
We gon see who end up on top when you and I collide, yeah

Atmosphere so wavy famous paintings on the wall yeah yeah
Model chick annoying I ignore it when she call yeah yeah
Haters try to stop me but it's nothing you can stall yeah yeah
Praying on my fall yeah yeah
They don't know I ball yeah yeah
And I, just, kill it every mothaf*ckin song I hop on
Faded, all the, time I, swear I don't know how long I've been on one
Little bit of this a little bit of that don't blow my high
Exes hit me up my read receipts on give em no reply
Ok back to the topic
This that Irish mob shit no one can top it
Everything I'm dropping is popping don't try to stop it I got
It's in my pocket like a locket lyrically I'm catching
Bodies on bodies I body erbody who talk shit about me I got me a shotty
So stop tryna stop me or stomp on me dot be a suicide mission like you kamikaze k
You try to try me I'll pin you like bobby it's what I do oddly I've made it my hobby
My music be popping yo girl call me papi like a walkie talkie tell me do you copy
Versace versace (Whoooo) mothaf*cka let me ventilate
Geniuses don't make mistakes they just instigate for inspiration
To innovate and then create everything that's great we don't imitate
Westbrook when I penetrate I got more drive than interstates
After a couple of shows, I still got something to go
I don't get tired at all, I feel like I could be a pro
I ain't gon never plateau, I was an average joe
I remember what that felt like so, that ain't where the hell I'm finna go

Give this shit my everything cuz one day imma die
Seizing every opportunity I'm down to ride
Imma do what I decide, I ain't tryna modify
We gon see who end up on top when you and I collide, yeah
Give this shit my everything cuz one day imma die
Seizing every opportunity I'm down to ride
Imma do what I decide, I ain't tryna modify
We gon see who end up on top when you and I collide, yeah
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I don't like models (No thank you) they be too snobby (I don't like that)
Give me a girl with a body like cardi who ain't afraid to be naughty (Yeah)
I like to party (I do) I like getting money (I like that too)
They say I rap really good for a honkey I tell em get off me (Get the f*ck off me)
My girl like to travel (Ya ya) but she don't got baggage (No no)
Except for the tumi I sent in a package to go with her jacket (Whoa whoa)
LeBron at the basket (Uh oh) don't shy from a challenge (Imma dunk that shit)
I eat what I kill I'm a savage while you got no choice but to scavenge (This is hard)
The arguments valid my flow is the baddest I'm rapping with talons (Yup yup)
Put y'all in a casket the ballad is rapid rebuttal is absent (That's wassup)
I knew you was weaker than me the very first time we interacted (It was obvious)
I hit you so fast that you don't know what happened I told you I'm scrappy (Pop pop)
They email me beats and attachments, I'm definitely gonna smash em
My goal is to be everything that right now I can't even imagine
I got a million tactics, to make sure my story ain't hapless
This is my everything mothaf*cka I got nothing to balance (Nothing to balance)

Give this shit my everything cuz one day imma die
Seizing every opportunity I'm down to ride
Imma do what I decide, I ain't tryna modify
We gon see who end up on top when you and I collide, yeah
Give this shit my everything cuz one day imma die
Seizing every opportunity I'm down to ride
Imma do what I decide, I ain't tryna modify
We gon see who end up on top when you and I collide, yeah

Atmosphere so wavy famous paintings on the wall yeah yeah
Model chick annoying I ignore it when she call yeah yeah
Haters try to stop me but it's nothing you can stall yeah yeah
Praying on my fall yeah yeah
They don't know I ball yeah yeah
And I, just, kill it every mothaf*ckin song I hop on
Faded, all the, time I, swear I don't know how long I've been on one
Little bit of this a little bit of that don't blow my high
Exes hit me up my read receipts on give em no reply
Ok back to the topic
This that Irish mob shit no one can top it
Everything I'm dropping is popping don't try to stop it I got
It's in my pocket like a locket lyrically I'm catching
Bodies on bodies I body erbody who talk shit about me I got me a shotty
So stop tryna stop me or stomp on me dot be a suicide mission like you kamikaze k
You try to try me I'll pin you like bobby it's what I do oddly I've made it my hobby
My music be popping yo girl call me papi like a walkie talkie tell me do you copy
Versace versace (Whoooo) mothaf*cka let me ventilate
Geniuses don't make mistakes they just instigate for inspiration
To innovate and then create everything that's great we don't imitate
Westbrook when I penetrate I got more drive than interstates
After a couple of shows, I still got something to go
I don't get tired at all, I feel like I could be a pro
I ain't gon never plateau, I was an average joe
I remember what that felt like so, that ain't where the hell I'm finna go

Give this shit my everything cuz one day imma die
Seizing every opportunity I'm down to ride
Imma do what I decide, I ain't tryna modify
We gon see who end up on top when you and I collide, yeah
Give this shit my everything cuz one day imma die
Seizing every opportunity I'm down to ride
Imma do what I decide, I ain't tryna modify
We gon see who end up on top when you and I collide, yeah
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Writer: Christophe Menezes, Michael Henry, Rujay Torres
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