Chuuwee - Everybody Loves lyrics

Everybody hates when you’re not paid
But everybody loves when you got bank
They knockin’ on the door like the block jays
Everybody yo cousin when you hot, ay

You can’t remember who they are
When they stop saying
"remember me from whomp whomp whomp"
Cause you got change
And if you don’t ever respond
Whoopty wop change
And everybody love to plot
When they spot change

Pull up, Aston Martin
In the valley of gardens
Its the gatsby havin’ one
Of his wonderful parties
Before it all started, I was a noone
Hardly got calls
But now I block calls too often, how odd
Always patrolling my yard, I got guards
Who loaded with A-Rs cause
People are too bizarre
Hardly called shots, they usually got blocked
To block calls
From those who hardly call shots
I’m Harvey Birdman, meets Birdman
Thinkin of plans
Rubbin my hands like Birdman
I’m straight as a perm
And he who fear from no man
I’m straight out of no man’s
Land where they goin’ ham
When I needed rides they overcharged me gas
Now i’m floatin’ first class and
I ain’t bringin’ a bag
When my label threw the pressure
And my old shit crashed niggas was absent
Now they want to stay at the pad i laughed

Everybody hates when you’re not paid
But everybody loves when you got bank
They knockin’ on the door like the block jays
Everybody yo cousin when you hot, ay

You can’t remember who they are
When they stop saying
"remember me from whomp whomp whomp"
Cause you got change
And if you don’t ever respond
Whoopty wop change
And everybody love to plot
When they spot change

Like we was close
And I fucked up and got lame
Now i’m finna aim for his demise
Is the thought process
I can’t call it but I get it honest
Niggas be backstage tellin’ false versions
Of the whole novel
I never tried to be no role model
You ain’t never see me poppin gold bottles
Thats cause my soul honest
I keep it realer than the
Sample of a floor model
I am always the real thing
By the code of honor
I’ll stand in front of "His Honor"
With my hand on a Bible

I have to be the realest nigga ever
My title would be realest nigga did
It since the black jack, michael
Still I can’t call it, I get it honest
Niggas be backstage tellin’ false versions
Of the whole novel
I never tried to be no role model
You ain’t never see me poppin gold bottles
Thats cause my soul honest

Everybody hates when you’re not paid
But everybody loves when you got bank
They knockin’ on the door like the block jays
Everybody yo cousin when you hot, ay

You can’t remember who they are
When they stop saying
"remember me from whomp whomp whomp"
Cause you got change
And if you don’t ever respond
Whoopty wop change
And everybody love to plot
When they spot change