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Everybody (Remix)

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Lirik
Errybody ain't your partner

Why the f**k these niggas wanna go against the grain

Why the f**k these niggas wanna drag a n***a name

Ay

True story

Oo

I know some niggas who hurt me (they hurt me)

A couple bitches who hurt me (they hurt me)

The jury don't want me to make it (make it)

The DA I know that he working (oh he working)

Prosecutors wanna hound me (what)

I'm hoping they don't do me dirty (do me dirty)

This 40 I got that b***h dirty (bow)

Shoota on go, he shoot perfect (what)

I keep a hunnid on me (blah)

After what they done to Bleep

The satans, want to put them to sleep

We all used to be in a jeep

How could you do me so dirty?

How could you wait till I leave?

It's like you was hating on purpose

So now you gon' die up in threes

I got accused of some murders, ain't rattin'

So I did some time in the pen'

Trust no-motherf**king-body again

Niggas ain't silent, n***a

Shit got f**ked up, n***a got f**ked up

Now my baby momma on the stand, raising her motherf**king hand

Everybody ain't yo friend, everybody ain't yo partna

Everybody ain't no real nigga, if I say I got you, I got you

When its f**ked up and get f**ked up, just hold it down and keep it solid

And when you not around, I protect yo name, I won't let a n***a talk about you

Everybody ain't yo friend, everybody ain't yo partna

Everybody ain't no real nigga, if I say I got you, I got you

When its f**ked up and get f**ked up, just hold it down and keep it solid

And when you not around, I protect yo name, I won't let a n***a talk about you

I would've killed for you niggas (niggas)

Now I can't deal with you niggas (I can't)

Talking to the grim reaper

Finna get rid of you niggas (uh)

So sick of these niggas (I am)

Claiming they hittas and killas (they not)

Showing out for them bitches

Flexing on Instagram pictures (you ah dub)

Put it on my life, on my momma we gon' be straight (yeahhh yeah)

My partna looked me in my face before I took that case (and what he do?)

Then the n***a turned snake

Other homie turned snake (he pussy)

But I kept it real with these niggas

How could they do me that way (yeah)

I was broke den a bitch, so I'm hustling

I'm on my grind yeah (on my grind yeah)

Worked my way up to a quarter pound, selling dime bags (dime bags)

I spent 250 for the sheep (sheep)

This thunder cooked em, he in the lips

My niggas hit me for some zips (he did)

Shouldn't showed him where it is (f**k)

Everybody ain't yo friend, everybody ain't yo partna

Everybody ain't no real nigga, if I say I got you, I got you

When its f**ked up and get f**ked up, just hold it down and keep it solid

And when you not around, I protect yo name, I won't let a n***a talk about you

Everybody ain't yo friend, everybody ain't yo partna

Everybody ain't no real nigga, if I say I got you, I got you

When its f**ked up and get f**ked up, just hold it down and keep it solid

And when you not around, I protect yo name, I won't let a n***a talk about you

Have you ever gave yo last twenty dollars to a n***a that you love?

And that same n***a you call yo partna talk about you, drag yo name thru the mud

Everybody (Remix) oleh MO3 - Lirik dan Liputan