Everybody Know lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Haa, Guwop in this mother f*cker
808 mafia, TM

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Everybody know, everybody know, everybody know
I got the strap hangin' out my pocket, everybody know
I'm a mother f*ckin' killer a armadillo on the low
Got em brick for the low, so everybody know
I can bring it to your door, n*gga, everybody know
Got the fire on me, I'll shoot through the door
If I'm standin upstairs I'll shoot through the floor
Dog food, black birds, yeah Gucci servin' crows
And yo b*tch say she never seen a neck so froze
Got these diamonds on my chest, I'm so mother f*ckin' blessed
Way back on Bouldercrest, then I was a walking check
I'm a man of respect, I'll shoot you in the neck
Leave you wet, f*ck your vest, I ain't aiming for your chest

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Got them bricks in the house and everybody know
Everybody know, everybody know
Say 12 at the do', damn everybody go, everybody go
Man everybody go
Got the pounds in n*gga, man I got em for the low, everybody know
Everybody know, everybody know
OG and Fresh serving with Guwop your do', everybody know, everybody know
[Verse 2: Bankroll Fresh]
Everybody know I'm a mother f*cking G
Everybody know I'm in the mother f*cking street
Everybody know everybody ain't f*cking with you n*ggas
Most these n*gga really be sweet
These n*ggas ain't sticking to the G-code
Pressure on em and these n*ggas fold
These n*ggas ain't lifting loads
These n*ggas ain't selling bows
n*gga I'm in the streets 365 , heater on ma thighs
Colombia drive
Yeah, tryna better my situation by paper chasing
These n*ggas hating but f*ck it, keep these n*ggas waiting
Plus they ain't spending no money anyway so what the f*ck is you saying
n*gga I'm gettin' money I love the money I'm sleeping with it
Yo b*tch I'm creeping with it the clip look just like it's kicking
It's poking out, you see that b*tch it's poking out
The rims is poking out, I'm who these hoes spoke about

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Got them bricks in the house and everybody know
Everybody know, everybody know
Say 12 at the do', damn everybody go, everybody go
Man everybody go
Got the powders here n*gga man I got em for the low everybody know
Everybody know, everybody know
OG and Fresh serving with Guwop at yo door, everybody know, everybody know

[Verse 3: OG Boo Dirty]
Spend a hundred on the chopper, hundred on the bong
Hundred young n*gga with a bong that's a dong
Hundred on my chain fifty on my ring
God know we with so icy gang
The b*tch stand about 5'2, my money stand about 5'2
Do whatever I tell her too, might jump out the plane in a parachute
Now everybody know a real playing game
My young n*ggas they paru
f*ck a pig, bust at the pig, should have seen how that swine flu
Now I'm a G but who the f*ck are you
Your old b*tch I made her my boo
Got a bank roll that can't fold, got shooters on my payroll
It's me, Guwop, and Street Money Fresh
Every day cuttin' dope, boy fresh
1017 chain on my neck, and everywhere I go the boy stay on flex
And I got cars in my garage that I ain't even drove yet
Diamonds round my neck and my wrist that boy be frozen

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Got them bricks in the house and everybody know
Everybody know, everybody know
Say 12 at the do', damn everybody go, everybody go
Man everybody go
Got the powders here n*gga man I got em for the low everybody know
Everybody know, everybody know
OG and Fresh serving with Guwop at yo door, everybody know, everybody know
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