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Firin' at everybody

Firin' at everybody (Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)

Firin' at everybody

I'm firin' at everybody

Helicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody

All this fame these **** be chasin', I swear I don't care about it

Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody

Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms

Caught a L, but I wish that they head shot him

Free my **** Long, yeah, the feds got him

I used to pray for a plug when we'd go out the way

Come back with a lot of them bitches

I used to dream about condos when we lived in Lenox

Now I stay on top of them bitches

I wouldn't give a damn if he ran him up a whole billion

I still wouldn't acknowledge the ****

He put my name in a song, what the fuck is he on?

I don't care, boy, we gotta go get 'em

House big as fuck in the middle of nowhere

I dick her down, I don't care what my ho wear

I made Lil' Cam spin a block on a 4-wheel

Nah, forreal, spin the block on a 4-wheel

Five million dollars, for me, that ain't no deal

I done made that times six in like three years

Off this rap shit, I can't even talk about this trap shit

I just hope they can take it, I keep me a stallion like Megan

A residency out in Vegas

Might fly to LA and go fuck with Lebron and the Lakers

Come back to Atlanta with Jayda

Bruh told us to take care of the neighbors and stack all the paper

Whatever we want, buy it later

I know how to shit on a hater and handle the business

Whatever God give me, I'm grateful

I'm firin' at everybody

Helicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody

All this fame these **** be chasin', I swear I don't care about it

Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody

Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms

Caught a L, but I wish that they head shot him

Free my **** Long, yeah, the feds got him

Cartier watches for everyone 'round me

I ran it up, how the fuck could you down me?

She set for life, how the fuck is you clownin'?

Bought all this water, I'm never gon' drown

I'm in the yo', I'm perfectin' my sound

I helped them out and they let me down again

I ain't comin' back around again

Fell in love and I found a friend

I done geeked up the motor, my brother in prison in Polo

I jumped in the game and went loco, I put on these clothes like a hobo

That's layers of drip, I showed my ass in Phipps

You play, your man's get killed

Said that before, but I'm dead forreal

Lil' bro jumpin' 'round like his legs done healed

I ran it up off a vacuum seal

If I fall off today, I'ma legend still

Bruh showed me the way, I ain't never steal

This Glock ain't no prop, it'll pop forreal

I fuck with that syrup, I don't pop no pills

My young **** turnt, they don't got no deals

I need me a billion so I can chill

I'm drivin' like I ain't got no license still

My Trackhawk move like it got nitrogen, I'm poppin' seals

I'm firin' at everybody

Helicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody

All this fame these **** be chasin', I swear I don't care about it

Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody

Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms

Caught a L, but I wish that they head shot him

Free my **** Long, yeah, the feds got him

I paid attention and found out the recipe

I take a seat, and they still won't get 'head of me

I'm on my shit, now a bitch can't get next to me

You ain't got a hundred thousand, you can't have sex with me

Ain't showed the best of me yet

And ain't in nobody debt, I'm somethin' like a vet

I bought my big brother a 'Vette

My numbers so good, my label prolly owe me a check

They play with Lil' Baby, I swear it's gon' go down

The biggest lil' **** that's over at Motown

Jumped off the porch and went straight kicked the door down

Flipped the clip, switch the clip, get some more rounds

Rappers fake and be hatin', I don't go 'round 'em

I took 12 on a chase, I had four ounces

Ask around, we them guys, I do no clownin'

If I can, I'ma try to keep the smoke down

Once it's up, then it's stuck, it ain't go down

Like to switch where I sleep, I got four houses

Everytime the heat come, I make four thousand

Big done gave me the game and I ran with it

Milked the game till I quit, I ain't playin' with it

Could've been hit yo bitch, I be sparin' ****

Make me mad, I'ma call up them grave diggers

Bought my mom a new crib and it's way bigger

Never been to it once, that's a great feelin'

I'ma go there when I get a chance

I lost five hunnid racks before I signed a deal

Swear to God, I still got my advance

Yeah, I'm lit I been savin' this guala up

Yeah, I hit, but she didn't get a follow up

Ain't no reason to beef with no one about none of these women, I promise they swallow us all

I'm firin' at everybody

Helicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody

All this fame these **** be chasin', I swear I don't care about it

Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody

Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms

Caught a L, but I wish that they head shot him

Free my **** Long, yeah, the feds got him