Everybody Can’t Go lyrics

[Verse 1]
Everybody can't go, you gon' get what you pay for
This the type of sh*t I was made for
If they don't like It, f*ck 'em, make 'em hate more
Used to sell the sh*t to task force [?]
Now my pockets stuffed from a [?]
Gotta get used to closing Wraith doors
Them cloudy ass chain, n*gga, who the f*ck done made those?
Payroll Giovanni this what I was raised for
Been the boss, the cause been paid for
I rap when the yay's slow, turn my hobby into a job
Turn my young n*gga onto some game made him a part of the mob
n*gga get your money right don't chase that b*tch
Get up off your ass go and make that flip
f*ck being comfy, had to take that risk
Had somе leaches on a n*gga, had to shake that sh*t
Sеll them b*tches whole, I don't break that sh*t
n*ggas just rapping bunch of made-up sh*t
Remember hustlin' all week and barely changed up fits
Now all week I can change up whips
Never quit, n*gga

[Chorus]
Everybody can't go
You gon' get what you pay for
This the type of sh*t I was made for
If they don't like it, f*ck 'em, make 'em hate more
Everybody can't go
You gon' get what you pay for
This the type of sh*t I was made for
Gotta get used to closing wraith doors
Everybody can't go

[Verse 2]
I'm on my sh*t, can't get thrown off by a n*gga or a b*tch a whip or a kit
It's up to me to end up poor or rich
Still pouring Crist' feeling like Jigga and Big
Bought a brick then I threw my lil n*gga a bit
First I bust down that Prezi then I bought that benz
Parked it where i sold reggies, where my story begin
I'm a Fenkell baby used to run with RJ in Flint
Got some block brothers but I treat them just like kin
Goals growing up was find some work, fiends give a ten
First gun was two-five it needed a pin
We was active outside we was beefing as kids
Kush bowls in the house it was reekin' the crib
The dumb sh*t around me won't see 'em with me again
I got to keep a pistol 'round every city I'm in
Remember blowing money back to selling fifties again
They jumped sh*t and doubled back like they was with me again
I told them...

[Chorus]
Everybody can't go
You gon' get what you pay for
This the type of sh*t I was made for
If they don't like it, f*ck 'em, make 'em hate more
Everybody can't go
You gon' get what you pay for
This the type of sh*t I was made for
Gotta get used to closing wraith doors
Everybody can't go

[Outro]
Everybody can't go
Put your work in, n*gga
Put your grind in
What's your grind 'bout?