Everything lyrics
by K. Swisha
[Intro]
I'm still in the holy field servin' angles holy smoke
I came through alone and on my own ain't never held the door
All I ever wanted was to help my partners pockets grow
n*ggas set me up for failure still had...
[Hook]
I'm still in the holy field servin' angles holy smoke
I came through alone and on my own ain't never held the door
All I ever wanted was to help my parnters pockets grow
n*ggas set me up for failure still had to let them know
n*ggas lookin' at me different aye I'm lettin tec show
n*ggas try to snatch my chain I had to let it shine and glow
Money over hoes f*ck em' both I need a brick of gold
Them diamonds on my wrist cold my heart so froze
[Verse]
[?] I let the purple grow
They left when I was broke I'm comin' up I'm gon' let them know
I put them diamonds on my wrist A and that's on everything
It was only me up in them streets and that's on everything
Before you get the dough check that f*ckin' hoe and that's on everything
Swervin' past you in your own lane boy on everything
The strap on me if I got work on me that's on everything
She check my phone then it's over with and that's on everything
Tryna' be loyal with these hoes on my di*k and that's on everything
She my bit but she not really my b*tch and that's on everything
My teeth my piece match my b*tch yeah that's yellow everything
With princess mona knoke in the candy color forest range
I was used to never not ever having anything
Back when I would rob a n*gga for every dime of his change
b*tch I want everything you dope your hoe you gun your bling
To these hoes I'm everything
What you need got everything
These n*ggas all old they'll rob for everything
Yeah all my n*ggas robbers they take everything
Everybody savage till' sh*t happen
Bullets get to flyin' boy you won't know what happen
Top back and let the sun roof move
I'm such a dark n*gga light don't even make it through
In the trap I'm stackin' work with work and bread with bread
No job I make it work starvin' in the dead
I see my future when I drop that Xan' [?] yellow mist
I say some real sh*t [?]
I was keepin' sh*t G before it was a cheat code b*tch
59 straight [?] straight beast mode aye
And all the ass b*tch say she see my ego
All Seeing Eye she see through the evil
[Hook]
I'm still in the holy field servin' angles holy smoke
I came through alone and on my own ain't never held the door
All I ever wanted was to help my parnters pockets grow
n*ggas set me up for failure still had to let them know
n*ggas lookin' at me different aye I'm lettin tec show
n*ggas try to snatch my chain I had to let it shine and glow
Money over hoes f*ck em' both I need a brick of gold
Them diamonds on my wrist cold heart so froze