Young Dolph, Key Glock - Everybody Know lyrics
[Young Dolph, Key Glock - Everybody Know lyrics]
(Let the band play, Ayo, BandPlay)
I pull up, stick on me
I'm a young thug and a rich homie
Bad bitch get dick only
No money? No, I don't condone it, uh
Yeah, I came in with the Rollie
Now I got an AP, baguette white gold, yeah
Uh hell yeah, I'm playin' with the check
Young nigga like to flex
And everybody know that, uh
Yeah, yeah, everybody know (Uh)
Everybody know I smoke dope (What?)
Everybody know (Yup)
Everybody know how it go (What?)
Yeah, I fuck everybody ho (Uh)
Everybody know (Duh)
Everybody know what I tote (yeah)
Everybody know that my clip's
Three oh or more (yeah)
Everybody say they want smoke
Everybody say they want smoke until
They meet the GOAT glock
Everybody know (yeah)
It's a green light, yeah, everything a go
(yeah) eyes real low (Low)
Everybody know (Yup)
Everybody know I don't give a fuck 'bout a ho
(Hah) i used to keep my whole
Bank account in the floor (Yup)
Let the carbine hang out the back window
(Fire)
Fuck you, your best friend, and your kinfolk
(Fire)
Police-ass nigga, call 'em Carl Winslow
(Fire) don't ask me why I be so fresh (Ayy)
Don't ask me why my ice so wet
Four hundred on my neck (Woo)
I ain't spend no rap money yet (Nah)
Is she your bitch? (What)
Then why she on my dick?
But I don't really like to have sex (Hah)
I just love cashin' these checks (yeah)
That shit feel the best (yeah)
Wait until y'all see what's next (Wait)
I just do more, say less (yeah)
M's with a S (Millions)
Millions on me (M&M)
I will not stop 'til I get to a billion
No, I can't stop, got my people dependin'
I ran it up, got my real niggas with me (Up)
But some niggas switched and
Turned into bitches (Bitches)
Now it's a mansion, started in the trenches
Yeah too many bands, I can't bend it (Racks)
Too many hoes, I can't get 'em off (Off)
Of me (Of me) yeah, everybody know I'm a P
Everybody know me
Everybody know she a freak (Uh)
Everybody know she eat meat (Uh)
Glock, you a beast (Glock, Glizock)
Set a new trend every week (Yup)
I spend it like it grow on trees (Guap)
Ridin' through the streets (Yup)
With Dolph in a double-R fatigue
Got everybody on Gelato and
The Russian Cream, yeah
Ayy, let me see that lighter, Glock
Mansion on a hill, but I come from the slum
(yeah)
Wear Balenciagas like Air Force Ones (Ayy)
I'm not a pimp, but got
More hoes than bitches, don Juan
(Hah) black-ass nigga like Akon (It's Dolph)
Hustlin' ass nigga, I'm my mama's son (Yup)
Send it to your front door like Amazon (Ayy)
Leave it at the front door, ain't nobody home
(Uh)
Everybody know that he a real one (yeah)
Been a trap nigga since a lil' one (yeah)
Eatin' like the pilgrims (yeah)
Everybody know that she a bad one (Bad)
But yeah, I already had her (Ayy)
Now she in her feelings (Ayy)
Gigantic rocks in my ears let's get it clear
It ain't money, then I can't hear
(What'd you say?) dolce Gabbana my drip
Gun on my hip
Don't get your shit peeled, ayy
I pull up, stick on me
I'm a young thug and a rich homie
Bad bitch get dick only
No money? No, I don't condone it, uh
Yeah, I came in with the Rollie
Now I got an AP, baguette white gold, yeah
Uh hell yeah, I'm playin' with the check
Young nigga like to flex
And everybody know that, uh
Yeah, yeah, everybody know (Uh)
Everybody know I smoke dope (What?)
Everybody know (Yup)
Everybody know how it go (What?)
Yeah, I fuck everybody ho (Uh)
Everybody know (Duh)
Everybody know what I tote (yeah)
Everybody know that my clip's
Three oh or more (yeah)
Everybody say they want smoke
Everybody say they want smoke until
They meet the GOAT glock
Everybody know (yeah)
It's a green light, yeah, everything a go
(yeah) eyes real low (Low)
Everybody know (Yup)
Everybody know I don't give a fuck 'bout a ho
(Hah) i used to keep my whole
Bank account in the floor (Yup)
Let the carbine hang out the back window
(Fire)
Fuck you, your best friend, and your kinfolk
(Fire)
Police-ass nigga, call 'em Carl Winslow
(Fire) don't ask me why I be so fresh (Ayy)
Don't ask me why my ice so wet
Four hundred on my neck (Woo)
I ain't spend no rap money yet (Nah)
Is she your bitch? (What)
Then why she on my dick?
But I don't really like to have sex (Hah)
I just love cashin' these checks (yeah)
That shit feel the best (yeah)
Wait until y'all see what's next (Wait)
I just do more, say less (yeah)
M's with a S (Millions)
Millions on me (M&M)
I will not stop 'til I get to a billion
No, I can't stop, got my people dependin'
I ran it up, got my real niggas with me (Up)
But some niggas switched and
Turned into bitches (Bitches)
Now it's a mansion, started in the trenches
Yeah too many bands, I can't bend it (Racks)
Too many hoes, I can't get 'em off (Off)
Of me (Of me) yeah, everybody know I'm a P
Everybody know me
Everybody know she a freak (Uh)
Everybody know she eat meat (Uh)
Glock, you a beast (Glock, Glizock)
Set a new trend every week (Yup)
I spend it like it grow on trees (Guap)
Ridin' through the streets (Yup)
With Dolph in a double-R fatigue
Got everybody on Gelato and
The Russian Cream, yeah
Ayy, let me see that lighter, Glock
Mansion on a hill, but I come from the slum
(yeah)
Wear Balenciagas like Air Force Ones (Ayy)
I'm not a pimp, but got
More hoes than bitches, don Juan
(Hah) black-ass nigga like Akon (It's Dolph)
Hustlin' ass nigga, I'm my mama's son (Yup)
Send it to your front door like Amazon (Ayy)
Leave it at the front door, ain't nobody home
(Uh)
Everybody know that he a real one (yeah)
Been a trap nigga since a lil' one (yeah)
Eatin' like the pilgrims (yeah)
Everybody know that she a bad one (Bad)
But yeah, I already had her (Ayy)
Now she in her feelings (Ayy)
Gigantic rocks in my ears let's get it clear
It ain't money, then I can't hear
(What'd you say?) dolce Gabbana my drip
Gun on my hip
Don't get your shit peeled, ayy