Luyện nghe bài hát Everything (Remix)

808 my

Hit the scene, so fresh, so motherfuckin'
And my car so fast, it's leaving
I love you so momma, and you for everything
And you know momma, I was everything
Using guns, ecstasy, I'm off extra
In the hood I'm selling molly, raw,
Heroin, we crushing Tylenol,
Weed, soft,
Hit the mall, 50 G's, and I ball,
Plug just Tom Brady, boy, I caught everything
My Uncle a gangster, I'm the one he taught
You can't be my lady, bitch, I saw everything

Herbo, what you do for fun, bitch,
Herbo, what you do with that gun, bitch, everything
kind of drugs you wanna run, bitch, everything
If you die what you gone leave mom, bitch, everything

on you phony
Niggas lie 'bout everything, put it on they
Hating ass nigga, you want on me
Swervo saucy, got double G's, don't it
Italian beef everything, extra cheese on it
I done iced out everything, VV'S on it
I done everything, except coke and dope
I fired everything, .40's blow the most
dead bodies, everything, so I drove the Ghost
Told that bitch take off everything, I ain't close
Took everything in me not to close fuckin' door
Barney's on me, everything, everything
exhaust

Herbo, what you do for fun, bitch,
Herbo, what you gone do with that gun, bitch,
kind of drugs you wanna run, bitch, everything
If you die what you leave your mom, bitch, everything

Yuh,
My new whip, that bitch, it came with
turn that boy into a heavy stain
Whipping up that dope, yeah, that's heavy cream
I fucking on your bitch since I was 17
Even my Glock hold 30, this a 17
Chop it, whole from the Medellín
My old gun, that was dirty, but I kept it clean
off, remember me
Extra button, on the back, 'cause my uzi a squeeze
Gucci, Louis, Fendi,
Swag, swag, swag, my disease
her once, I gotta leave
Smoking dope, I'm
Fucked her in the master
I ball an athlete

Herbo, you do for fun, bitch, everything
Herbo, you gone do with that gun, bitch, everything
What kind of drugs you wanna run, bitch,
If you die you gone leave your mom, bitch, everything