Errbody lyrics

[Chorus: Major Nine]
Errybody wanna be the man
Errybody want a hundred-grand
Wanna ride in the Benz, f*ck b*tches, get money, that’s the trend
Till the feds hit the door and that n*gga on that stand with ya mans
Errybody wanna have drow
Errybody wanna get fresh, wanna f*ck all these hoes
Till somebody let 'em know
That that b*tch got that thang when she went up the road

[Verse 1: Major Nine]
I pray them Rollie’s never turn into no hand cuffs
I was raised by a house full of woman I had to man up
I’m from the city so I barely pull my pants up
And I'on trust these n*ggas cuz they be f*cking the bands up
Learned how to fight before you shoot, that’s how they raised us
Bad ass shorty’s out the city how they made us
When we made a play all the dope boy paid us
Church every Sunday but the pastor couldn’t save us
Had a lot of friends back then but that done changed now
n*ggas turn flake and you can’t keep a snake caged down
Never trust a n*gga if he talking to you faced down
Funny how the ones I barely know really stayed down
I can’t put my trust in nobody that what I learned
They gone need help out the water when bridges burn
Money is the root of all green sh*t and fake sh*t
I just wanna speak my mind I wasn’t gon' say sh*t but...
[Chorus: Major Nine]
Errybody wanna be the man
Errybody want a hundred-grand
Wanna ride in the Benz, f*ck b*tches, get money, that’s the trend
Till the feds hit the door and that n*gga on that stand with ya mans
Errybody wanna have drow
Errybody wanna get fresh, wanna f*ck all these hoes
Till somebody let 'em know
That that b*tch got that thang when she went up the road

[Verse 2: Major Nine]
Never put your trust in these b*tches you better listen
The only thing these hoes good for is f*cking with ya feelings
If you fall in love with these b*tches you better, make sure it’s real Cuz I’m tired of seeing all these flake ass hoes getting killed
And she gon' f*ck the whole crew
And later on, that night come and hold you don’t let these hoes control you
Body rocking the boots she a bad lil' b*tch but she ain't never tell the truth
All she want is bags and some quick di*k
And you better wear a rubber before you walk around this b*tch on some sick sh*t
Hoes come and go and them feeling do too
She gon' pull up, suck you up just like a yooh-ooh
I can’t wife no shone (No-no-no, no-no, no, no)
You better leave them hoes alone (Better leave them hoes alone)

[Chorus: Major Nine]
Errybody wanna be the man
Errybody want a hundred-grand
Wanna ride in the Benz, f*ck b*tches, get money, that’s the trend
Till the feds hit the door and that n*gga on that stand with ya mans
Errybody wanna have drow
Errybody wanna get fresh, wanna f*ck all these hoes
Till somebody let 'em know
That that b*tch got that thang when she went up the road
[Outro: Major Nine]
Errybody wanna be the man
Errybody want a hundred-grand
Wanna ride in the Benz, f*ck b*tches, get money, that’s the trend
Till the feds hit the door and that n*gga on that stand with ya mans
Errybody wanna have drow
Errybody wanna get fresh, wanna f*ck all these hoes
Till somebody let 'em know
That that b*tch got that thang when she went up the road