Everything Lyrics
Don't rain on my parade
You can't rain on my parade
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Ah, have I took the game? Okay, I haven't noticed
Cuz once I write it down my line becomes the oldest
Livin' for today but tomorrow's the focus
Blood line Dominican, I'm from
Wait, who them girls? The ones with bad intentions
Wait then again, don't give ‘em the attention
They the type to use others, change their life direction
No pawn intended but I wouldn't change, I woulda fix it
After all, after all that they're surprisin' me
Since I started J O B take Herman Kane seriously
So think if anyone could just go and be a nominee
I could a fuck about this goal, pass the road on me
Down south fronters so the topic is the kitchen
Whole thing, half thing, everybody weepin'
Come to mind city be timed a little different
Complain about the cold, we say “nigga stop bitchin”
We ain't worried about the job but that you do grind
We just try to change the color how you move right
Growin' up man, we ain't have anything
Now that we made it we gon' want everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
Rumors follow me but I see they lyin'
Everybody's king ‘til they see the lion
Got in your girls car, saw your CD lyin'
On the floor cuz either she see a light
Crazy how our life changes
Except to my hood, niggas still bangin'
They shoot guns cuz their territory needs crime and
South's stumblin', our neighborhood's still famous
But ain't that all we want ought to be accepted?
Probly watch ya in my ear cre`me and to clean your weapon
So I could throw swipe a card and buy her a necklace
But if our gang found out they would leave me neckless
In the hour we'll be poppin', this is all I know
I'm a Socks fan, drinkin' beers, and Robin sink a note
So those hatin' cuz to where the rivalry in sports go
Don't make sense cuz off camera, athletes are super close
We ain't worried about the job but that you do grind
We just try to change the color how you move right
Growin' up man, we ain't have anything
Now that we made it we gon' want everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
I'd never change, I can't tell you that
Cuz I'm on Facebook but I'm not available to chat
Cuz that talk with the fans always leave me flattered
And when you meet critiques all of them be madder
You think I got it made but you don't understand it
When you enjoy it most is when you takin' it for granted
Look to Drake, look at Yay, look to Ross
They at the top but you don't know the cost
They cost the play time, they cost the family dinners
Replaced by long nights and chicken fingers
All this from a black lookin' Spanish nigga
In search of diamonds while avoidin' all the dough diggers
That held up my team, nothing's more important
The only man to say “fuck you, I'm keep it corporate”
Star Gang Records, the universe, the fortune
So now chewing gum ain't the only thing that's worthless
We ain't worried about the job but that you do grind
We just try to change the color how you move right
Growin' up man, we ain't have anything
Now that we made it we gon' want everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything