PROBLEM

PROBLEM - Everybody Know lyrics

rate me

Ft. A2ThaK

(Verse)

Rappin' like the only nigga rappin' like the Sauce did

Young nigga with that sell from yo Chestfield

Hollow tip shots rippin' through that vest feel

My new bitch bad, wonder how my ex feel

Niggas steady speakin' know what's best fo' me

Same niggas neva once brought a check to me

Enemies cast me when on 9, nigga, that's fine

Need an army to be a soldier, I'mma rep mine anyways

Hate to the hater, brought the Henny through

A nigga gettin' fucked up!

Pull up to the house with my tennis loose

Brought my gin and juice

A young nigga need the fucks up

Yeah, laced the 23s, 4-5 for the revolution

Mollywood fans at my evolution

But u niggas gon' respect my execution

And I still got that Cookie like I'm fuckin' Lucious

Whoo, don't make me throw ya in the tragic mall

Pick up yo dime now nigga, finna basketball

Cut my fuckin' phone up, I ain't about to answer y'all

What's the pro'lem, y'all finna know the answer, y'all

(Hook)

There ain't one jack fo' ya if you tell niggas ain't giant

What I wanted one down bitch, tell nigga he ain't giant

I got a bad ass bitch and a fat ass whip

I got a bad ass bitch and a fat ass whip

I got a bad ass bitch and a fat ass whip

And a gang of money, I don't play that shit

I got a bad ass bitch and a fat ass whip

And a gang of money, I don't play that shit

Man, everybody know, man, everybody know when I come through

Man, everybody know, man, everybody know when I come through

Man, everybody know, man, everybody know

(Verse 2)

(Aye, guys, what's goin' on? I'm just livin', yanahwimean)

(It's just anotha day in this cold world)

Rappin' like the only nigga rappin' like the Sauce did

Can't lie to be fuckin' on my ex still

I know I said my new bitch way badder

But a nigga still in luv with how his ex feel

Will neva talk bout nothin' I ain't down to do

Ya gettin' it like us then we proud of you

Hope yo money run way longer than ten hummers

That way we all be around the next ten summers

Couple niggas switched on us when the light left

That's cause the model hadn't trained in for the fight yet

Make a nigga pick side, but he be scared to chose

How the fuck you gon' win when you scared to lose?

T'why I stay by myself, group check by the squash tryna jozz it for wealth

My nigga Tom from DLG just stepped in

Independently my nig, the G's that cracked in

Hungry niggas with an appetite

Bout to knock yo bitch pussy till the afterlife

My nigga Poof and Gray with me, I don't have to fight

This from the heart, I ain't have to write, nigga

(Hook)

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