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Artiste : Blac Youngsta
Titre : Intro
One, two, three
This that Fuck Everybody 3, nigga, what´s up?
This that shit, this that shit you gon´ vibe to, you know what I´m saying?
(Key Gang got the keys jumpin´)

Yeah

Hey, fuck my daddy first (Fuck him)
´Cause that pussy nigga, he abandoned me
Opps saw me in traffic then they ran from me
Got shot three times, lost two brothers, know God got a plan for me
Ain´t where I wanna be in life yet, know God gotta stand for me, yeah
You done went against the grain, you done ??? lil´ nigga, you crazy
I´m the same nigga put you on, I gave you a chance, you lazy
I done showed niggas so much love, I can´t believe they hate me
And the Camp don´t go against the camp, that´s the way grandma raised me

How your grandma raise you, nigga?
Good
What you gon´ be in life?
Somebody
What you stand for?
Everything
Who you going against?
Them
Who you riding with?
You
For life

Niggas thinking I´m a ho, huh
You wouldn´t think I´ma really go, huh?
You wouldn´t think I´m down for cold, huh?
You wouldn´t think you can get smoked, huh?
You wouldn´t think I can turn you up, turn you down when you tryna go, huh?

You wouldn´t think I can get you hit for a couple pounds or a bow, huh?
You wouldn´t think I can get you hit for a million dollars or more, huh?
Oh, you think I´m scared?
Went on IG live, tell them people, say I put some money on your head
Hurt me hard, code to the red
I can´t lie, I was wondering
What the fuck you did, you ain´t say it
Like, what the fuck up?
TD had a funeral, but you ain´t show up
I was like, "What the fuck wrong with him? But we ain´t grow up together
I treat you like my brother, nigga, we gon´ shine forever
Ayy, but fuck them niggas and that pussy niggas beside ´em

What´s in this air? Yeah
How you that nigga turn you ´gainst the game?
How you let that money do you for the fame?
It´s sad, but it´s your fault, you the one to blame
You can´t blame nobody but yourself, nigga, fuck you, you a grown man

It´s like, nigga, we can´t be cool again
I can´t bring you around my kids, you know
I trust you with my life, bruh, you know I told you my secrets
I did shit in front of you, you know
You know the real me, nigga, you know who I am

Ayy, fuck some management, that shit there damaged
And you something like my brother, we gon´ ???

I trust you with my life, don´t take advantage of me
If you my dawg, then I got you, don´t take a penny from me
This that go and shoot a nigga club shit
This that big Cuz, big Blood shit
This that big Vice Lord, GD, load the bullets up with the gloves shit
This that dress-up mister rug shit
ATL hoes in the club shit
This that Fuck Everybody 3
This that fuck everybody love shit
Yeah, I know Blood gon´ ride for me
I know Woo gon´ die for me
I know Poody gon´ die for me
They know I´m gon´ die for them
Know Lil A gon´ die for me
Know Rico gon´ kill the whole world ´bout me and he gon´ die for me

Yeah, yeah, I know Snoopy gon´ die for me
I´m the same nigga put in my work, I ain´t need you to slide for me
And ??? he my cousin, I love my family
And Killa Season one of the realest niggas you´ll ever meet
Yeah, they thought me and Bagg wasn´t seeing eye to eye
I´m the nigga told Gotti go and sign Bagg, nigga, I ain´t even gotta lie
We was riding four-deep in the van
We was going doing shows out of town
We was brothers way ´fore CMG
And that nigga still my brother now
And Gotti, he big homie
Yeah, he really big homie (For real)
I signed CMG then I went and got a bag from Sony (Facts)

He just did his last album, but he ain´t leave me lonely
He still call my phone every day and check on me (For real)

That nigga call my phone every day, I ain´t lying, nigga, I swear to God
He know I get in trouble and shit sometimes, I get in my lil´ feelings and shit, I be mad as hell
Ready to smack a nigga shit, he know crash out in a second
That´s why he call me so much

He be like, "What´s good?"
I be like, "Big homie, thanks for taking me out the hood"
He be like, "Lil´ homie, you earned this shit, it´s all good"

I be like, "Big homie, I owe you my life, that´s on the hood"
I´m gon´ bust them shots for you regardless, that´s understood
I´m gon´ die for this shit, CMG, Heavy Camp, we good
Free my nigga Keyon, he got time but he didn´t do it
Killa Season, he got so much time, but he didn´t do it
But he didn´t do it (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah-oh-oh-oh