Touching Everything lyrics

by

Three 6 Mafia


(chorus)
Im in the street (yah) scrappy touchin erthing
Im in the mall (man) scrappy snatchin erthing
When im in the club catch me smokin, drinkin erthing
Swear to God i ain't lyin man i put that there on erthing

You already
You already know
You (you) already
You already know

You already
You already know

(its your boy scrap)
(haha)

(verse)
Soon as i wake up ima say my prayers
Then i look up in my closet to see what im gon wear
Got the gees up shirt got the gees up chain
Got the g-unit shoes that's what im talin bout mayne
I hit the shower
Hit the charger
Put the key up in the starter
Hit the mall a
Wit mah n*ggas
Get the broad up
Bend the cone then i holla
The fukin hardest
Cus im a mothafukin balla
Im gangsta thats what it is
& you gon love it
F**k bein on tv
Ima show mah ass in public
Shorty its nutin
You know the young n*gga buckin
You ask about me
Shorty & this what they say
Im the wildest young n*gga in the 'A (shonuff)
Throwin money in the bay cus im paid (hold up)
I went & spent 45 on my mouth (hundred)
Naw 45 thous (damn)
Shorty jus look at my smile

(chorus)
So what it is
Man you already know what it is
Whats the deal
You already what it is
Now what it is
You already know what it is
What it is
You already know what it is

(verse)
You can catch me in the club gettin drunk as usual
The o'wildin n*gga jus be so crutial
A couple a groupies wit some big ass booties
Sloppy ass drunk tryin do sutin to me

Im like babydoll hold up getcha mind right
Im lookin atcha face
Yah i mean you ight
Your body off the chain
But your head fine
Say you ain't a freak
Yousa God damn liya

(hey) im on the goose
Tryin to get loose
Gota squad full of n*ggas that'l get atchu
Dont get me wrong mah n*gga on that role down home
Even though we in the club
You can get that chrome

I see yah poppin at the mouth
(who you talkin bout)
I ain't got bread at the house
(now who you talkin bout)
All that mean muggin & that mumblin
(who you talkin bout)
When i start bussin, start runnin
(thats what im talkin bout)

(chorus)
So what it is
Man you already know what it is
Whats the deal
You already what it is
Now what it is
You already know what it is
What it is
You already know what it is
(Yung Joc verse)
Now when yah back touchin your stomach
I can teach her sunumics
A hundred miles & runnin
Release who ever done it
Them haters make me run it
Wishin my sales plumb it
They mad cus i hit the mahfukin block gunnin
Stuntin
Put them wheels on them 26's
b*tches
One to the truck to see who in it
A minute
His limo tinted whatch what you sayin n*gga
Oh yah we make plays
On the radio we ain't playin n*gga
The kush & the peels (i got it)
I put the push to the deal (i got it)
8 karat bently on the wrist (how bout it)
I bought the coop jus to match & hop out it
Yeeeeeah i mean every word
Gota machine wita bean that'l clean your whole curb
(eyy) scrap & tell em
We gee'd up
From the feet up
The block need us

(chorus)
So what it is
Man you already know what it is
Whats the deal
You already what it is
Now what it is
You already know what it is
What it is
You already know what it is
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