Waka Flocka Flame, Future, Trouble - Everything I Love lyrics

Send a hundred shots on way
On everything I love take a shot on how to
Chase on everything I love
Prepare for my dying day on everything I love
To my day on everything I love
On everything I love, on everything I love
On everything I love nigga
On everything I love
On everything I love, on everything I love
On everything I love put that on everything I
Love, FLEX, the money, FLEX, the cars, FLEX
The bitches

Jackers looking at my motherfucker chain
Grab it
Send a hundred shots through life line static
I'm from clayton county where
The youngest cause havoc
I'm the prodigy, Bricksquad Mob Deep
Dark pair of shades you can call me Eazy-E
Nigga with that attitude you nothing like me
Now got me Ms scrooge nigga I'm like Scrooge
Got a fucking when I jump out nigga duck
That's on everything you love six
Shots at your mama house
Next thing you talk about
Flocka take the words

Send a hundred shots on way
On everything I love take a shot on how to
Chase on everything I love
Prepare for my dying day on everything I love
To my day on everything I love
On everything I love, on everything I love
On everything I love nigga
On everything I love
On everything I love, on everything I love
On everything I love put that
On everything I love
The money, the cars, the bitches

Million dollar house
Basement full of plastic
Hung up on my permit's bitch your
Son gonna be a bastard
On everything I love girl everyone you love
Monopoly, place no one above
Got this pimping in this club
What's a nigga lightweight rappers
I send a hundred shots on
Way on everything I love

Send a hundred shots on way
On everything I love take a shot on how to
Chase on everything I love
Prepare for my dying day on everything I love
To my day on everything I love
On everything I love, on everything I love
On everything I love nigga
On everything I love
On everything I love, on everything I love
On everything I love put that
On everything I love
The money, the cars, the bitches

On everything I love for all my foes
And just women and dance clothes
This is my name I guess to rearrange
I ever felt in heart i'm a show this world
Must be trying to get shot
But you know every the heart attack money
But I ain't trying
Into my dying day and even after
That how you love that you gotta love that

Send a hundred shots on way
On everything I love take a shot on how to
Chase on everything I love
Prepare for my dying day on everything I love
To my day on everything I love
On everything I love, on everything I love
On everything I love nigga
On everything I love
On everything I love, on everything I love
On everything I love put that
On everything I love