Everybody Win Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, uh
Know it ain't a lot of these niggas that um - understand me
But I'm
Getting mines, yeah
Yeah, aye
Before I hop out of bed make a play
Got a lot on my plate, nigga
Before I get up it's dro on my tray
Way I'm whipping these words like a mad scientist
I got dro on the way, I'm a plant scientist
Gold all on my like I had the damn Midas
Yo bitch on me I had my dick in her sinus
I ain't playin' with you playa, I'm the west coasts finest
Yeah my shit be too sick, I got chest cold lines
Got me ballin' on these boys, like my last name Doncic
Broke as shit, still had bitches like Petco lined up
Put my ten thousand in, lil' more ill than the rest
I can't stop til these fuck niggas know I'm the best
Ask where I get this swag? This shit come from my chest
You can bite my style but it's too hard to digest
Sorry I didn't mean to flex, know you mad cuz your bitch seen my drip and want sex
Take it up with that lil bitch
That's between you and her I don't got no connection
I ain't gon beef bout no bitch
Way too much money out here to not be getting rich
That lil' boy went and got him some change and he switched
You know money don't change you, so I know you was always a bitch (Hmm, fake)
I'm gettin' it in
I only wanna deal with my dawgs, you damn near had better be kin
Breaking bread with my family dawg, my niggas they say they all in
Way I'm keeping my circle real small, how could a fuck nigga get in?
I'm tryna' see everybody win (yeah, huh)
When these niggas ain't really your friend
In this game niggas fake as a cartoon
I can't tell if he actin or genuine
I ain't playin' in this shit, I got two moods
I'm real cool or it's fuck you and pay me, bitch
Huh, yeah, huh
Tryna' see everybody win
But I can't be supporting no fake
Man you know you is a jake (yeah, for real)
Yeah
Stayin' down with all ten of my toes
I don't really need nothin' nigga
But some paper and a lil dro
I be snappin'
I get lost in my grind, deep
Just be keeping to mine, geeked
They ain't heard from your boy for a week, then I pop out and get me some more
Don't do much talking but still niggas couldn't keep me quiet for long
I was the quiet kid up in the school
Nigga I'd rather skip the books and hit the bong
They ain't know what I'm on
Yeah, they ain't know what I'm on
But it's time that the show had come on
Ain't that same kid no more, bitch I'm grown
Got these niggas like what is he on?
I can tell you I'm on drugs bitch
And this shit is not for everyone
Gotta give shouts to my plug bitch
I don't take none of them pills just the good stuff
Yeah, not that solid mud bitch
We could do the same thing everyday, we wouldn't be the same, bitch
Just stay up in you lane, bitch
The problem is you lame, bitch
I'm laid up with your main bitch
These people they don't understand me
We don't speak the same language
I'm a big dog, you a pussy, we ain't even in the same family
Nah, yeah
I'm just tryna' see everybody win, but niggas they fake, they not really your friend
A lot of these niggas pretend, my nigga that's not what you do
I can't put my trust in you?
We not cool man it's fuck you and pay me (I got one mood)
Tryna' see everybody win (bitch)
Yeah, yeah, yeah