Everything Lyrics

Yeah, purple and yellow

Wait, what you say you gon' be the only niggas

At a, at a Clippers game with a, with a

Purple and Lakers jersey on

Purple and yellow jersey on

Wait, what

This nigga retarded, blood

I be on my shit, man, I be on my shit

Uh, uh, uh

Brunch Klub bitch, I put that shit on everything

Just like Franks, I put that shit on everything

23 Man, I put that over everything

Just like Franks, I put that shit on everything

Brunch Klub bitch, I put that over everything

Just like Franks, I put that shit on everything

23 Main, I put that over everything

Just like Franks, I put that shit on everything

And I was thinking about how I was gonna start this verse off but

Tell me if y'all like this

Plottin' on my riches, waitin' for my come up

This for all my niggas grindin' till they see the sun up

We eatin' good, ain't no police rollin' through the hood

I'm smokin' good, loud pack in my backwood

I'm feelin' fresh like water in a peppermint

Gotta thank the Lord because the flow is real heaven sent

Purple, yellow, green, I like all type of medicine

That nigga a halfway crook, he really relevant

Bumpin' Lil Vintage, he gon' show you niggas how to grind

Freak on my line, she like spinach, give me one more time

Behind mines, I'm sendin' shots like Rondo No. 9

Smack a pussy, he too out of line, you better check the signs

I been grindin' full time, like a nigga in his prime

Cash money, 1999, all my niggas shine

Put the East on my back like my big blood shine

Buy that lil' bitch a watch because I never got time

Yeah, I stay on your mind because I never switch sides

When I see you, that shit hurt

When I gotta walk by, like

For real, though, like, that shit hurt

Yeah that's the whole song, nigga

Uh, uh

Brunch Klub, bitch, I put that over everything

Just like Franks, I put that shit on everything

Two, three man,I put that over everything

Just like Franks, I put that shit on everything

Brunch Klub bitch, I put that over everything

Just like Franks, I put that shit on everything

Two, three man, I put that over everything

Just like Franks, I put that shit on everything

Like, for real, though, some real nigga shit, like

That shit make me feel hella weird, but let me finish this

Heard the fourth around the corner, so you know I bought them cannons

Bought my baby somethin' special, cause I'm feelin' real romantic

Like Hispanics at the Home Depot, I need work

I can't put no location, niggas want me in the dirt

Niggas shot my lil' buzzin that shit make my heart hurt

War ready, niggas internet beefin', y'all scary

The service went up, we taxin', beat that ass like Joe Jackson

Watch I ball on these niggas, BTA, we bout that action

That bitch Wally know what's hatnin

I ain't gotta do no flexin', but I gotta thank the Lord

I don't wanna miss all my blessings

You stuck the hand in that fire, better learn your lesson

This is life or death situations, hope you got a weapon, gone