On Everything - HS87, Hit-Boy, Young Dro

This just what I do, I do it often

Your niggas be talkin', my niggas be workin'

We get up, Donnie McClurkin, we don’t fall now

Rather fuck up the mall now

Stuck up girls, they call now

A whole lot of family they all proud and we all gone cause that pack loud

Check mate, I’ve got it covered like parentheses

Niggas I looked up to only feelin' me or fearin' me

These niggas ain’t real, these niggas posin' they just figurines

Set up to run the game, I’m on a murder music killing spree (kill 'em)

Who the fuck, who the fuck is that?

Oh, allegedly he’s the man, that’s why I came in makin' demands

And i’m tired of talkin' my plans

I’mma show you niggas what’s goin' down

Like elevators and escalators my old bitches in discounts

HS87, you been hatin' since '87

Bustin' moves with my collective

And I ain’t got no reception

For no nigga talkin' down, or no nigga talkin' dumb

That’s on my mama, sista', cousins, and the plug nigga

On everything that I love

On everything that I love

On everything that I see

I’m good bitch, I’m hood rich

I got everything that I need

I got everything that I need

I got everything that I need

I got everything that I need

I got everything that I need

I got everything that I…

Flip flop shorty, only thing I know is wet paint

Plus we got a body in the trunk, I think the whip stank

Ridin' through the project, get some reefer from my auntie

Sip four, slidin' up in L. A, me and Bun B

Triple barrel, barrel, barrel, nigga this a sawed off

Nigga keep on talkin' shit, I’mma blow his jaws off

Kid with the K, let’s see which one of these hoes is down to deal with the day

Tell that bitch my dick look like a candy bar — Milky Way

On fire, Make your bitch scream like a geyser

Nigga look at these rims on the Viper

You do not want me to Skype her

Do ya ball?

Shoot of your ear and ball

Shoot of your leg and ball

You better duck 'fore I shoot off your head

Dro, on everything I’m on drugs

My gun, transform, on everything it throws slugs

I’m shittin' on em like drawls

Giuseppe shoes in the club

You with your bitch, I take your bitch, on everything I love

I got everything that I need, that’s on everything that I…

Everything that I need

Everything that I love

Everything that I see

Don’t forget it bitch, it’s Hit-Boy on the key