Lyrics:
everybody know we some ghetto ass niggas)
You can take me out the hood but the hood still in me
A Project Nigga till the Lord convict me
(Straight hood
They promise they won't break their promise, yeah
But I know you won't put your life on it
Locked up, feel like a convict
Yeah, and me? I'm just
Feelin blessed but I still feel like I ain't got shit
2543 be the gang lil bitch I cannot stop shit
Fuck dem pigs because just lately they been Tryna
Convict what you want to do
Yah
Uh
Convict what you want to do
Be honest if your heart untrue
I want to kiss you, want to hold you forever
Like
(no go dey)
'Cause if yawa don cast (eh)
The only way men fit take loose guard
Na him plug don go and the kpo no last (clear road)
Everybody must
Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
It seems like everybody knows, how I get down, and why B, homie
Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
Cold-blooded or just premeditated
Cause the life we live we head dead to the block
Not just rocks we selling coke out the smoke spot
Cop and go yo take em for
ass down and then say that he fell
And if I gotta' do him, scrw him, the convict's dead
I'll stab him in the chest just to let the rest
Of the cell
you stupid fuck
Bet you just want everybody to feel how you feel and that’s feeling sad don’t you?
'Cause your life is just so tough, feeling like
quicker than Obama do
My features bang like my LP shit
Just need a label that can sell these chips
No counterfeit Gucci, no LV shit
That boy Fame peep
feeling wavy by the end of this song
Everybody's heavy everybody's just gone mmm
Everybody's heavy everybody's just gone every
Everybody's heavy
(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)
(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)
(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)
(Everybody
(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)
(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)
(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)
(Everybody
I'd dash
And when I had to shoot I'd nutted up for the cash
Ran down the block with my 45 glock
Capped off a round everybody hit the ground
a process
Honest
I pray to god for the criminal convicts
Everybody is a killer when it's put into context
An I, I pray to god for Madison Collins
An I, I pray
Yet everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great
Or they can degrade, or even worse, they can teach
They should convict you just to get you off the street
They should commit you just to keep you safe from me
Litigation schmitigation
Don't have
Yet everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great
Or they can degrade, or even worse, they can teach
trying to convict me
But you know me not guilty
The brethren she a see him look just like me
Except him drive a four-thirty but mine is a five hundred
ADHD just to (Brap, brap, brap)
Me and Joyner need a couple hearses (Woo!)
Double homicide, kill the beat and the verses
Everybody livin'
Fuck away you trifling this money mine in my fist
Fuck around get violent don't runaway
Just like a convict
See with the way I get
Keep ya money just pay
gonna stop,
why cant they get them, why aren't they locked up?
bubba sighed and said, without looking at him
everybody's talking about it, so i guess
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
Want to dance on it, everybody want it
(Give me more, give me more) Greed, Greed
When you get your hands on it, want to fawn it
Want to dance
.jpg/220px-Everybody_else_is_doing_it_so_why_can't_we_(album_cover).jpg "Everybody Else")
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