Everybody lyrics

[Chorus: Dave East]
Comin' where I'm from n*gga everybody drink
Livin' how we live n*gga everybody smoke
Back to the wall f*ck what everybody think
Grew up in the hood n*gga everybody broke
We all got work n*gga everybody trap
Nobody wanna fight n*gga everybody strapped
Nobody making music but everybody rap
You ain't never nowhere, I'm where everybody at

[Verse 1: Dave East]
Got a pound from the Bay broke it all down to dimes
n*ggas getting paid and that's all out of crime
Coming at my gang must be all out ya mind
I was trapping in the morning in the hallway with mine
Went hard on the block going hard in the booth
Goons in the building your part of your stoop
Stop claiming you know me I ain't part of your crew
Close to the sky pray to god off the roof
Broad in the coupe and she real thick
Move some work I'll be back real quick
Fresh Prince sh*t I feel like Will Smith
n*ggas ain't never built a house but they deal bricks
Got money in the couch take a seat n*gga
I be back to the city when these deals flip
You ain't never seen a wolf tryna eat n*gga?
Everybody sleeping on me rest in peace n*gga
Money talks bullsh*t walk and I'm screaming
Dodging my demons applaud cause I'm breathing
Watching Nas on the screen and so Sincere over here
They get killed for no reason
In the hood we appreciated hot water
At a young age understood what the block taught us
Never open up your mouth if the cops on ya
Making sales I'm NFL you Pop Warner
[Chorus: Dave East] (x2)
Comin' where I'm from n*gga everybody drink
Livin' how we live n*gga everybody smoke
Back to the wall f*ck what everybody think
Grew up in the hood n*gga everybody broke
We all got work n*gga everybody trap
Nobody wanna fight n*gga everybody strapped
Nobody making music but everybody rap
You ain't never nowhere, I'm where everybody at

[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
Smoke loud (I'm twisted), White Henny (f*cked up)
Just posted up in the white Bentley (chillin')
Got the black gat in my white Fendi
Just left GB's bought the white Penny's (crispy)
My life to envy
So we'll drop the top when it's type windy (feel that)
I'm swerving and there's turbulence when we in the sky and the flights windy
Almost dropped a glass, hard top but the top is glass
Hard rocks I just dropped a bag
Hard c*ck and now pop that ass
She was on top and then dropped low (nasty)
f*ck around I might pop a four
Smoke a n*gga like an Optimo
Pop the Rose we don't pop the Moet
Young trick n*gga we got the pros
Might knock ya b*tch and then drop the hoe
Peel her pockets back and then I'm out the door
Put the master piece on my rocky road (chill, chill)
Cause I'm from where all the dealers at
Young boys that'll peel your cap
Bust your gun, boys conceal your gat
No more to say how real is that
[Chorus: Dave East] (x2)
Comin' where I'm from n*gga everybody drink
Livin' how we live n*gga everybody smoke
Back to the wall f*ck what everybody think
Grew up in the hood n*gga everybody broke
We all got work n*gga everybody trap
Nobody wanna fight n*gga everybody strapped
Nobody making music but everybody rap
You ain't never nowhere, I'm where everybody at