Every Little Thing I Do

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates] I'm a god in the city of god I'm a dog in New Orleans a don in B-R Show in Detroit I don't need no semi when the drink online I'm a buy too many OK, really when I felt like dying went hard couldn't cry but the pain ain't ended Emotional strains, strain ain't endin' These niggas pretending, fuck is you gettin' See it in my eyes I'm a soldier really These teardrops don't make me serious They just tell a story, consider me a poet On parole ain't no ego Fell in love with a stripper could you blame me for it Baby just lie don't tell me the truth Truth still hurt and my heart is still proof Never loved no bitch I ain't part of no crew Everybody 'round look 'em dead in the eyes When trouble come 'round they 'gon turn on you Turn on who, I'm a hold it down for my niggas in the pen doin' life won't change up When I tell my brother Mazi that I love 'em he don't ever say it back to a nigga before the phone hang up Hope a nigga know that if he touch what I love on the hush motherfucker you 'gon give your brain up [Chorus: JT the Bigga Figga] Me... You Every Little Thing I Do Every Little Thing I Do Every Little Thing I Do Runnin' 'round my city on flu Niggas don't want no brew Every Little Thing I Do Every Little Thing I Do [Verse: JT the Bigga Figga] I'm Cali bound Motivated Flow contagious I've been gone for days And every day I've been on I make a song amazing Got my apron on I got the blow appraising I cut the check, check is cut Send in my homies to get the register It's only a strong arm the weapon tucked I'm very involved so learn your lesson bruh Who think that you was creepin' on Who you think that you was speakin' on Kick in your face until your teeth is gone I got Dr. Dre's you got your speakers blown I'm kind hearted Kickstarted I'm a real nigga, not a Messy Marvin Want a real price, not a grocery bargain Don't shop at Target I'm a ball regardless Fillmore niggas are just some of the hardest While I'm a whoopin' a nigga, right in front of the garbage And I'm a signing a deal, taking his artist And I'm countin' the money on a Persian carpet When I left the block, [?] breath again Coke, weed, molly having Jesus [?] It ain't like a nigga don't need the ends I don't need a bitch and I don't need a Benz [Chorus: JT the Bigga Figga] Me... You Every Little Thing I Do Every Little Thing I Do Every Little Thing I Do Runnin' 'round my city on flu Niggas don't want no brew Every Little Thing I Do Every Little Thing I Do