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Everybody (Radio Edit)
by Cash Explorer
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Make brilliants, no vanillias
I want that you feel our diligence
Not a type of gangs, moving ourselves
If i want it that i get it, no compliments
Stay confident
Got on everything around me some argument
When you fall a sleep
I keep grinding at
Thats the reason i went bottom to the top of that ha ha
Go to jewellery the store
So give me one and one
Lets shine it like a star
Is robbery, hands up
Go to jewellery the store
So give me one and one
Lets shine it like a star
Is robbery, hands up
They thinking they seem
Like they suppose to be crook
But the way from the home
To the studio whoof
On the valentines day
Show your mommy attraction
Let her know that you acting
Not playing that action
Everybody should know
About clowns in the game
Everybody make money
Haven't way in the past
Im never back down
No fucking way
I dont need your money
I have already been paid
Frontin with the pistol
Fronting with the glock
Talking about a criminal
Thugging out of luck
They frontin with the pistol
Fronting with the glock
Talking about a crimianl
Thugging out of luck
I can never talk about it
if i play that shit
Aint nobody hop out on the pigs
Scared that shit
Everybody got a shot
Everybody got a gang
Everybody bottom life
Everybody man
I dont dance on the flor
Follow only my rules
Bitches wanna some more
Shorty stay on the low
If i want it i go
Get the fuck out my road
Never stop coming dough
I gonn bang it like pro
I dont dance on the flor
Follow only my rules
Bitches wanna some more
Shorty stay on the low
If i want it i go
Get the fuck out my road
Never stop coming dough
I gonn bang it like pro
Aint catched, aint thief
Aint catched, aint killa
Catch me if you can
Nobody can get my freedom
Bubble gum, bubble yum
And the thugs all around
Goes around my heart
Pull together my parts
No hostages, no witnesses
Ima new time banksta riding overseas
But you invested in
No reason cover shield
Its coming out your balance
Aint no reversed
Im balling all the time
You got no reason why
They say that i cant win
Be aware cause ill try
Tarariraray tarariraray
They calling me a hansome
I dont have reason why
I tried to be polite
Cause i know they want it
If you waiting till i die
Can start a counting homie
If you try to take advantage of my kidness
Throw it
Baby keep it in your mind
I stay fully loaded
I dont dance on the flor
Follow only my rules
Bitches wanna some more
Shorty stay on the low
If i want it i go
Get the fuck out my road
Never stop coming dough
I gonn bang it like pro
I dont dance on the flor
Follow only my rules
Bitches wanna some more
Shorty stay on the low
If i want it i go
Get the fuck out my road
Never stop coming dough
I gonn bang it like pro
Make brilliants, no vanillias
I want that you feel our diligence
Not a type of gangs, moving ourselves
If i want it that i get it, no compliments
Stay confident
Got on everything around me some argument
When you fall a sleep
I keep grinding at
Thats the reason i went bottom to the top of that ha ha
Go to jewellery the store
So give me one and one
Lets shine it like a star
Is robbery, hands up
Go to jewellery the store
So give me one and one
Lets shine it like a star
Is robbery, hands up
They thinking they seem
Like they suppose to be crook
But the way from the home
To the studio whoof
On the valentines day
Show your mommy attraction
Let her know that you acting
Not playing that action
Everybody should know
About clowns in the game
Everybody make money
Haven't way in the past
Im never back down
No fucking way
I dont need your money
I have already been paid
Frontin with the pistol
Fronting with the glock
Talking about a criminal
Thugging out of luck
They frontin with the pistol
Fronting with the glock
Talking about a crimianl
Thugging out of luck
I can never talk about it
if i play that shit
Aint nobody hop out on the pigs
Scared that shit
Everybody got a shot
Everybody got a gang
Everybody bottom life
Everybody man
I dont dance on the flor
Follow only my rules
Bitches wanna some more
Shorty stay on the low
If i want it i go
Get the fuck out my road
Never stop coming dough
I gonn bang it like pro
I dont dance on the flor
Follow only my rules
Bitches wanna some more
Shorty stay on the low
If i want it i go
Get the fuck out my road
Never stop coming dough
I gonn bang it like pro
Aint catched, aint thief
Aint catched, aint killa
Catch me if you can
Nobody can get my freedom
Bubble gum, bubble yum
And the thugs all around
Goes around my heart
Pull together my parts
No hostages, no witnesses
Ima new time banksta riding overseas
But you invested in
No reason cover shield
Its coming out your balance
Aint no reversed
Im balling all the time
You got no reason why
They say that i cant win
Be aware cause ill try
Tarariraray tarariraray
They calling me a hansome
I dont have reason why
I tried to be polite
Cause i know they want it
If you waiting till i die
Can start a counting homie
If you try to take advantage of my kidness
Throw it
Baby keep it in your mind
I stay fully loaded
I dont dance on the flor
Follow only my rules
Bitches wanna some more
Shorty stay on the low
If i want it i go
Get the fuck out my road
Never stop coming dough
I gonn bang it like pro
I dont dance on the flor
Follow only my rules
Bitches wanna some more
Shorty stay on the low
If i want it i go
Get the fuck out my road
Never stop coming dough
I gonn bang it like pro