Eli Fross - With Everything lyrics

[Eli Fross - With Everything lyrics]

Off the red I be feeling real bloody
It get hot in this bitch if you touch me
Ain't have a dolla these bitches
Ain't want me now
I'm lit so the hoes wanna fuck me
Clip like a Rasta get turned to a duppy
Wit da Shotta's kno shit can get ugly
Like a dolla these strippers they love me
It's a problem get beat like dummy
It get litty
It's whatever
Tote that chop I might hit thru my sweater
From the trenches you know I can't let up
If shit getting tuff I got harder than ever
Opps Pussy
They get wet up
Bitch bad but I know she the set up
Free my Felons still sending them letters
Talk down on gang you get put on a sweater

And we mean it
Call up Ka
He be itching to clutch it and squeeze it
On my mother you know I'm a demon
Look the wrong way I might
Shoot for no reason
And we gritty
I'm really
We ain't into the talking and peace'n
If you talk out your mouth
Bro bring out the mop
You kno that he into the cleaning
If we all in the spot
Niggas moving hot
Up it
We ain't bring out the chops to be bluffing
All my niggas turn nothing to something
I'ma fuck in this bitch then her cousin
Yeah you been kno my body I'm with it
I don't care for a soul you can get it
On this sides we gon come with no limit
Once we back out the Choppa you finished
Yeah I'm like that
I'll slap a nigga up bet he pipe back
I'll slide through his block
Like I'm mike jack
Give a fuck where you from better fight back
Yeah you know me
I don't care I get litt on my doley
On the block I'm 24 with Ginobili
If you spin through my block with your homie
Shit could get sticky
Get shot withcha Brody
Uh uh
And you kno dat I rap the life I'm living
Uh
Gotta keep a Choppa on me
Just in case a nigga tryna get it
Uh Uh
And free all my felons waiting sentence
Uh
Talking out your mouth boy
You gon need a visit to the dentist

Little bitch let me fuck off Snapchat
Slim thick bitch and her ass fat
In a drop top riding wit the roof down
Yeah she gon fuck cause her man wack
Ride around in my city with Glizzy
Ion know if they envy or with me
I don't care if she fuck with the opps
She gon line em this bitch getting mixy

Off the red I be feeling real bloody
It get hot in this bitch if you touch me
Ain't have a dolla these
Bitches ain't want me
Now I'm litt so the hoes wanna fuck me
Clip like a Rasta get turned to a dupppy
Wit da Shotta's kno shit can get ugly
Like a dolla these strippers they love me
It's a problem get beat like dummy
It get litty
It's whatever
Tote that chop I might hit thru my sweater
From the trenches you know I can't let up
If shit getting tuff I got harder than ever
Opps Pussy
They get wet up
Bitch bad but I know she the set up
Free my Felons still sending them letters
Talk down on gang you get put on a sweater

Glarr

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