Everybody Know Lyrics - Problem

I'm like the the only nigga rappin' like a still 

Young nigga with that sell from your 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 for me 

Same niggas never once brought a check to me 

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

Don't need an army to be a soldier, I'mma rep mine anyways 

Hate to the [?], brought the Henny through 

A nigga gettin' fucked up! 

Pull up to the house with my tennis loose 

Bumpin' Gin & Juice 

A young nigga need to fuck some 

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

Mollywood fans man that's my evolution 

But you niggas gon' respect my execution 

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

Whoo, don't make me throw you in a trash [?] 

Pick up your dime now nigga, finna basketball 

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

What's the problem, y'all finna know the answer y'all 

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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 

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(Aye, guys, what's goin' on? I'm just livin', you know what I mean) 

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

I'm like the the only nigga rappin' like a [?] still 

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

I know I said my new bitch way badder 

But a nigga still in love with, how his ex feel 

Will never talk bout nothin' I ain't down to do 

You gettin' it like us then we proud of you 

Hope your money run way longer than ten hammers 

Cause we all be around the next ten summers 

Couple niggas switched on us when the light left 

Guess 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? 

That's why I stay by myself, group chat with the squad strategizing for wealth 

My nigga Tom from DLG just stepped in 

Independently my nig, the G's that cracked in (Diamond Lane!) 

Hungry niggas with an appetite 

Bout to knock your bitch pussy to 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