A1 Everything lyrics

by

Trey Songz


[Intro: Meek Mill & DJ Drama]
See, I'm an A1 type of guy (Uh-oh!)
I crush A1 hoes (true)
Rock A1 clothes (true)
Drive A1 whips (true)
And still pour A1 sauce on my sh*t
I come from the bottom (Poppin the bottles!)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Crushing all these hoes, rocking all this ice
Selling all these O's, n*gga, I done did that twice
So I'm just riding round in my Rolls, about to get on my bike
Just to touchdown in my hood and I put that on my life
I'm like yeah n*gga, I'm there n*gga, I ball hard all year, n*gga
My diamonds all clear n*gga, smack my chain you dead n*gga
I don't know what you heard, and I don't know what you thought
But all my dogs they murk, and all my dogs go hard, f*ck that
My new young chick look exactly like Rihanna
Ass like Nicki, but she yellow like Madonna
I take her to the mall, buy her all types of designers
YSL, fly Chanel, all that Dolce & Gabbana
I jump right back like 36, lean hard when I turn the whip
If I ain't have my rap deal, then I still be serving bricks
So I kill a pus*y, I murder sh*t, homicide on shorty
My gold Role cost 60 racks, my rose gold cost 40
[Chorus: Meek Mill & DJ Drama]
I get A1 money, I'm an A1 n*gga
Got a A1 swagger, I'm getting A1 b*tches
I just bought me a Rollie, you can skate on n*gga
If they don't love it, they hate it, well get your hate on n*gga
'Cause I got A1 everything, A1 everything
A1 everything, I get A1 everything
I got A1 credit, A1 hoes
I drive A1 whips, and I rock A1 clothes
Gangsta

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Pray to God, I wash my hand but I be damned
2012, 100 racks to Uncle Sam
A 24 year old millionaire
Don't read the contract 'less a mill in there
A1 credit, park my car bowlegged
I got a bus full of b*tches, I call it Jay-rome Bettis
I grab my di*k in the picture, your ho be cropping the image
I let you scrape off the dishes, we eating n*gga, I'll finish
Then come right back, hope you insomniac
Sleep on me if you wanna take a dirt nap
b*tch I'm talking ca-ca-ca-ca then more ca-ca-ca-ca
Hit your roof until I pop your top up
Then more ca-ca-ca-ca, til I know I gotcha
Ballin like I'm baldin', then I see Jordan in the mirror
n*gga, that's flawless VVS, and CC text me, "What you wearing?"
Puttin my all inside your b*tch, I grip her hips, that's power steering
About to hydroplane when I board that plane
And land inside the building
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
I get A1 money, I'm an A1 n*gga
Got a A1 swagger, I'm getting A1 b*tches
I just bought me a Rollie, you can skate on n*gga
If they don't love it, they hate it, well get your hate on n*gga
Cuz I got A1 everything, A1 everything
A1 everything, I get A1 everything
I got A1 credit (Credit), A1 hoes (Hoes)
I drive A1 whips, and I rock A1 clothes, I'm gone!
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