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T-W!ll - Everything Lyrics



T-W!ll - Everything Lyrics
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F*ck it I'm on everything, standing on my ten these bitches think I go for anything
No I can't be tied down I done dealt with plenty lames
Heat up on the mic I spit this shit I might just spark a flame
Niggas in my city yea they hard BUT WE DON'T RAP THE SAME
You can see my chicken growing up feel like Raising Cane, looking at the bigger picture Ion want no city fame
Imma keep on hopping in this booth until they know my name
Uh uh uh uh uh
I want everything
(flrddd) I want everything yea, nah f*ck it I want everything uh go yea
Way I stomp up in this bih think you might need to move yo toes
Ian worried bout these bitches Ian f*cking on no hoes, on the track I'm doing all these niggas dirty feel like Coe
Will so different from these niggas I just know I'm bout to blow
Did this shit all by myself man Ian never have no coach
Ion even got no opps cause we got all them niggas poached
Rest in peace to George Floyd but i'm still kneeling on they throat, know y'all nigga too skinny
Need some strength to rock that boat go, go, go get yo muscle up
I feel like I'm Dlow man these nig cant even f*ck with us
Eyght Degree my team yea they too cold know wassup with us
Think about that gym before you ho's go get that tummy tuck
Nah this ain't dummy luck, I done heard too many people lie now Ion give a f*ck
And I want everything this is just to sum it up Imma keep on throwing out these hits until the summer up
I want everything
Yea f*ck it I want everything
F*cking on these ho forget the wedding ring
Go
(flrddd)
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Go
F*ck it I'm on everything, standing on my ten these bitches think I go for anything
No I can't be tied down I done dealt with plenty lames
Heat up on the mic I spit this shit I might just spark a flame
Niggas in my city yea they hard BUT WE DON'T RAP THE SAME
You can see my chicken growing up feel like Raising Cane, looking at the bigger picture Ion want no city fame
Imma keep on hopping in this booth until they know my name
Uh uh uh uh uh
I want everything
(flrddd) I want everything yea, nah f*ck it I want everything uh go yea
Way I stomp up in this bih think you might need to move yo toes
Ian worried bout these bitches Ian f*cking on no hoes, on the track I'm doing all these niggas dirty feel like Coe
Will so different from these niggas I just know I'm bout to blow
Did this shit all by myself man Ian never have no coach
Ion even got no opps cause we got all them niggas poached
Rest in peace to George Floyd but i'm still kneeling on they throat, know y'all nigga too skinny
Need some strength to rock that boat go, go, go get yo muscle up
I feel like I'm Dlow man these nig cant even f*ck with us
Eyght Degree my team yea they too cold know wassup with us
Think about that gym before you ho's go get that tummy tuck
Nah this ain't dummy luck, I done heard too many people lie now Ion give a f*ck
And I want everything this is just to sum it up Imma keep on throwing out these hits until the summer up
I want everything
Yea f*ck it I want everything
F*cking on these ho forget the wedding ring
Go
(flrddd)
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Writer: TREVON WILSON
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Performed By: T-W!ll
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: TREVON WILSON

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