Everything

[Intro] 808 my crew! [Verse 1: G Herbo] Hit the scene, so fresh, so motherfuckin' clean And my car so fast, it's leaving everything I love you so momma, and thank you for everything And you know momma, I was doing everything Using guns, ecstasy, I'm on extra lean In the hood I'm selling molly, raw, everything Heroin, we crushing Tylenol, everything, weed, soft, everything Hit the mall, 50 G's, and I ball, everything Plug just like Tom Brady, boy, I caught everything My Uncle a gangster, I'm the one he taught everything You can't be my lady, sneaky bitch, I saw everything [Chorus: G Herbo] "Herbo, what you do for fun?" Bitch, everything "What you gon' do with that gun?" Bitch, everything "What kind of drugs you wanna run?" Bitch, everything "If you die what you gone leave your mom?" Bitch, everything [Verse 2: G Herbo] Everything on you phony Niggas lie 'bout everything, put it on they homies Hating ass nigga, you want everything on me Swervo saucy, everything got double G's, don't it Italian beef with everything, extra cheese on it I done iced out everything, them VVS on it I done tried everything, except coke and dope I done fired everything, .40's blow the most Seen dead bodies, everything, so I drove the Ghost Told that bitch take off everything, I ain't need clothes Took everything in me not to close your fuckin' door Barney's on me, everything, everything boss Everything exhaust [Chorus: G Herbo] "Herbo, what you do for fun?" Bitch, everything "What you gon' do with that gun?" Bitch, everything "What kind of drugs you wanna run?" Bitch, everything "If you die what you gone leave your mom?" Bitch, everything [Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert] Yuh, everything My new whip, that bitch, it came with everything I'ma turn that boy into a heavy stain Whipping up that dope, yeah, that's that heavy cream I been fucking on your bitch since I was 17 Even though my Glock hold 30, this a 17 Chop it up, whole thing from the Medellín My old gun, that shit was dirty but I kept it clean Mask off, remember me Extra button on the back cause my uzi a lemon squeeze Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada, swag swag swag, that's my disease Fuck her once, I gotta leave, smoking dope, I'm Japanese Fucked her in the master suite, I ball like an athlete [Chorus: G Herbo] "Herbo, what you do for fun?" Bitch, everything "What you gon' do with that gun?" Bitch, everything "What kind of drugs you wanna run?" Bitch, everything "If you die what you gone leave your mom?" Bitch, everything