evrywhere i go lyrics
by Yeat
[Intro]
(Ayy, CGM, where you at?)
(ZaySkillz)
[Chorus]
Everywhere I go I keep them hunnids on me
Everywhere I go I keep the ratchet on me
It's not real, boy that's cut lean, boy you lonely
Did this sh*t on my own time and now nobody owe me (Yeah, yeah)
b*tch (Yeah), yeah, that was the old me
Only take the real prescription meds, I know I can't OD
Man, I'm playin', this sh*t ain't known since, but all this sh*t ODee (Sheesh)
Yo' b*tch suck that di*k so–, I can't even speak (Huh, huh)
Someone take my bread, I wish he would
I got suicidal tendencies, I'll sleep in a box of wood
Boy, don't take me wrong, don't get what's misunderstood (No, no)
I ain't say that once that that sh*t there was good
I have problems, I was diagnosed with not giving a f*ck at birth
And this crazy part about it, I'm not from this f*cking earth
[Verse]
Bout to geek up off this Oxy', off this 30, feel like a smurf
Y'all be gossiping social media all day, you was born a bird
I ain't give a sh*t about what they say just like a turd (No)
I was f*ckin' this shawty in the back, she say it hurt (Mm, mm)
I got off the phone, yeah, with my demon, he told me work (Argh)
He also just told me that the f*ckin' bag secured (Oh)
I'm the one that they talk about, I'm always poppin' out (Slang)
My people said, "Boy, Yeat, where you touch this much bread?" I'm wildin' out (Hmm)
I couldn't answer the question, my eyes closed, I'm noddin' off
Money keep comin' in, but I need more, it's not enough (Off to)
I'on claim no sh*t, I'on f*ckin' live
I'on gang bang, 'cause I already know what come with all that sh*t
But I'm around it, got a couple twizzies, deeper than it gets
We already know that I will never fold, no, I'm not no b*tch (b*tch)
Hit E.D.D for fifty, swear to God right now, I'm rich (Rich)
But I'm– shhh, sh*t too federal, can't talk about that sh*t (Yeah let go)
[Chorus]
Everywhere I go I keep them hunnids on me
Everywhere I go I keep the ratchet on me
It's not real, boy that's cut lean, boy you lonely
Did this sh*t on my own time and now nobody owe me (Yeah, yeah)
b*tch (Yeah), yeah, that was the old me
Only take the real prescription meds, I know I can't OD
Man, I'm playin', this sh*t ain't known since, but all this sh*t ODee (Sheesh)
Yo' b*tch suck that di*k so–, I can't even speak (Huh, huh)
Someone take my bread, I wish he would
I got suicidal tendencies, I'll sleep in a box of wood
Boy, don't take me wrong, don't get what's misunderstood (No, no)
I ain't say that once that that sh*t there was good
I have problems, I was diagnosed with not giving a f*ck at birth
And this crazy part about it, I'm not from this f*cking earth
[Outro]
(I have problems, I was diagnosed with not givin' a f*ck at birth)
(And this crazy part about it, I'm not from this f*ckin' Earth)