On Everything - Yo Gotti

A homie

See im a real nigga

I put that on everythang

I do, I does, I am nigga, haaa

My watch right and my chain swang

Big strap with my aim game

Baby momma my main bitch

Fuck with me we in the same check

Lambo im in both lanes

Club packed im wearin both chainz

2 chainz, I salute, we call the booth no hoe man

Dope talk thats cold man

T-shirt thats a whole thang

36, white shit, niggas already know man

Its fuck you, its fuck me, damn right she a hoe man

Left you, move me, that shit dont go man

Aston Martin, off set, that bitch look boo leg

Street talk, get money, hustle hard ima pro at it

Fuck chestaz, I po at it

Rozay, I mo at it

Im in the club, goin hard, now I got my hoes at it

Cat fight, bright lights, AP, 30 grand

40 all from the levis but the chain peace thats 100 band

Got 100 men with 100 guns and all white look like the kool klutz klan

1000 problems and 100 hoes, get off the road thats 100 shows

Im golded up on everythang

Goin hard on every lane

Im a fool my bread game

She a fool her head came

Hey, thats on everythang

Hey hey, thats on everythang

Everythang, everythang, on everythang, thats on everythang

Golded up on everythang

Goin hard on every lane

Im a fool my bread game

She a fool her head came

Hey, thats on everythang

Hey hey, thats on everythang

Swear to god on everythang

Play with me you a dead man

My Glock cocked and my beam on

Money up and my team strong

Eat, sleep, and shit money

Racks on racks my ringtone

Bang Bang my theme song

Millionaire my dream song

God sent me an angel, so now i can put my team on

Had a loss, at the bank, shake yo hands and make a deposit

True religion, rock jeans, Gucci throw in my whole closet

These niggas leave with my city star

Gotti real but these niggas flaw

Murder murder with my yung niggas

Stay the fuck out our apartments

We run that bitch like the fuckin carter

Lil mo grams but a lil mo smarter

Runnin to the side cuz we gon make them bombs and

We gon go to court and we gon beat them charges

66 hey nigga how you mobbin

Always broke nigga how you robbin

Target practice where you bithces headed

All you doing is bullet dodging

Got a bullet charge its all great

With them chrome rims and them pipes barking

Black tent with that black 40

When the windows down you see numbers barkin

Pow, niggas bodies droppin

Niggas made a client partner switch a side

And im just in Miami on the beach, ridin down ocean drive