EVERYBODY K Lyrics

Put the city on, don't forget it

Quan on the track, bitch

Put the city on, don't forget it

It's Quan

Don't forget the Dogg, nigga

Fresh up out the bed, I'm finna roll up

And I pray to God every day to keep my hopes up

If you can't stand the heat, that's why I gotta keep the toaster

Lost my grandpa back in 19, I miss him so much

Play with me, we gon' take yo life just like a tow truck

And they spin the block, you know I spin it back, so what

I got XDs and AKs, you better blow some

Had to cut that wire off that boy, he think he know some

Up the damn chopper, fix the brain, he think he broke some

Bitch, I kill everybody in this game, he know this

What you talkin' bout, they ain't gon' see you, now you Otis

Just get over with it

This game so cold, that's why I'm so sick

Still gon' put the ice up on your block until you don't slip

I done did too many shots, man, I don't miss

I think I killed everybody in the game right now, man

Fuck it, I was on the rise

This ain't McDonald's, I gon' hit you with that Big Mac

Frrr, Frrr, Frrr

Tell them "Hold the fries"

Shout out to all my niggas that be drillin', still

I'ma get that get back, that's how I really feel

I'ma let this chopper blow just like I'm Emmet Till

You gon' be swimmin' with them fishes, who gon' go on the hell? (Forgive me, Lord)

I gotta do this for my fans, shark tale

I'ma hit you with this FN, that lil' nigga understand

I'ma shoot his ass again, he a rat

He was smilin' in that stand, I can't wait to kill that man

I got choices and decisions

And if you wanna do all that dissin', I'ma let your ass die

Die

He think he runnin' in that field, now he dead

Chopper put the hole up in his back just like ginobli's head

Like Rich Homie Quan, stand on my feet just like a man

Yeah, they be yo mans, but they gon' snake you at the end

If you got a gun, you better split somebody's wig

Man, you ain't gon' do it, cause you know that you gon' snitch

When the chopper see your head, then I'ma throw you in that ditch

Roadside Ditch, yeah, I'ma remember that shit

Okay, let's get back to the business

He say he wanna kill me all the time, man, that's his wishlist

Up the chopper, wrap a nigga up, he think it's Christmas

Walk up to your house, rob everything like I'm the Grinch, then

You think it's Neyo, no love song, but I be sick as hell

I gotta take care of all my choppers like its Israel

I'ma speak the truth up in these songs, don't need no fairytale

I'ma do what I do, and you know that very well

Nigga, get your life together

We keep spittin' blocks, don't give a damn about no any weather

Damn near crashed out, they got my little brother in that tether

They don't even fight no more, that's why I gotta keep my weapon

For any protection, I don't needa lesson

I be smokin' too much weed, I be really stressin'

Got so many ARs, they be pacin' like it's Indiana

Don't even trust nobody in this game, man, they be really fakin' (Shit, Fawk)

Got 32 shots, I put Tre in it

I'ma take care of my brothers, I got this Drac with me

You get it, like drake, take care, nevermind

Girl, you don't want no love, but I know you wanna hang with me

Bitches wanna ask when I get rich, I say next week

I got plenty of em on my phone, man, they be textin' me

Got too many buttons on this clock, don't try to test me

If I go to jail for all this shit, they gotta pray for me

It's 2024, yeah, they gotta wait for me

It's 2024, and everybody got this hating streak

They don't wanna sign me, cause I'm from L-A-N-S-I-N-G

Got too many hate up in this world, they tryna end the G

My phone on DND, please don't try to call me

When I get rich, no Chief Keef, I'm finna be ballin'

Lost so many attempts, I gotta shoot it like a Spauding

I was down bad in my life, but God called me

I still gotta do this for my fans

Shark tale, still gon' hit you with this FN

That will make you understand, ayy

They treat me like I'm Eminem

Because they say they want that old Quan back, man

I might do this shit again, ayy

All I know is go and get it

And if you wanna do all that switchin'

I'ma let them bullets fly

Fly

I think I killed everybody in the game right now

Man, fuck it, I was on the run

Them lil' hating boys say they wanna beat me up

Mm-mm, man, I gotta get my gun

Shoutout my niggas in the cell

I got this Glock on me if anybody tryna tell

Lost too many in the streets, man, they don't really care

They tryna snake it for that money, man, they really weird

If you got a Glock, then bust one, just not one

Had to kill him cause he is a lame, but I'm not one

If you wanna beef, no tic-tac, I'm finna pop something

I hope everybody die, I swear to God, I got one

Now he dead and his body overflowing

I'ma be rich of all times and you know it

Don't go to Hollywood, man, I ain't tryna expose it

If you got that food up in that room, then you folded

Snitch ass, nigga

We gon' put a hundred shots into yo home, then

We gon' shoot him up just like I'm von, you finna get rolled on

You better not go without no heat, you better keep that coat on

Up this damn four-five, better put your ass on chokehold

He say he wanna sacrifice you for that deal

Hell no

Get them Draco shells, get them ringin' like a Samsung

If you want a life lesson, you better play this damn song

I think I killed everybody in the game right now, man

Fuck it, I was on the rise

This ain't McDonald's, I'ma hit you with that Big Mac

Frrr, Frrr, Frrr, tell 'em "Hold the fries"

I think I killed everybody in the game right now, man

Fuck it, I was on the run

Big bands entertainment

Stop all that hating

Go get some paper

Quan on the track, bitch