"Everywhere" lyrics

"Everywhere"

I remember when I met Pimp C, you heard me?
Nigga, I'm standin' up in a lil' club or whatever and niggas like
"Man, that's Kevin Gates right there"
But he tryna figure out who I'm is and I'm already knowin' him
So sometime I get in my lil' Pimp C zone, you heard me?
Look

I'ma jump in the hardtop '86
Big dog grab like eighty bricks
Sixteen with a kid and a baby sister
Grandma sick, no babysitter
People used to tell me don't play with pistols
But I hate to listen so I stay with pistols
You get out of line and the K I'm grippin'
Now your mama cryin', hollerin' 'bout her baby missin'
Say I think I'm all that and I mug a lot
Really get it out the mud, had to hug the block
Really be with ten bones so I thug a lot
Run up on me, think it's funny, I'ma bust the Glock
Iced out G-shock slangin' bricks
Then I pulled out the Mercedes whip
Never say it to my face but say Gates a bitch
But your old lady feelin' like Gates the shit
Pass through Stockton in another nigga hood
Heard a nigga play what you wish another nigga would
God bless my city, protect my city
Wouldn't rep my city if another nigga could
Hoes say I'm cute, super fly
Dick real good between you and I
Best friend could've got it sayin' you a lie
Left alone, now she talkin' 'bout suicide
Who am I? Who am I?
I'm your type but you're not mine
Don't want your number, don't need your number
It'd be simply a waste of time
Take me a trip, bring me a bitch
Pitbull in a skirt with the bank on her hip
Three and two one liters, I'ma drink me a six
Three and two one liters, I'ma drink me a six

I'm rockin' ice and I'm lit up like a light show
Sellin' white is the only life that I know
Super fly women treat me like an idol
I don't know why this is everywhere that I go

Oh-oh, this is everywhere that I go
I don't know why this is everywhere that I go

Ten toes deep, no backin' up
Talk a lot of shit but I can back it up
Hold the whole town down, got 'em actin' up
Need to book me for a show 'cause I can pack a club
VIP, see me flex
N-E-C-K VVS
'Bout that action, we up next
This should be on TBS
B-A-L-L-I-N-G, be like that 'til I D-I-E
Club owners all on my name, they do not need to see ID
Park in the park where the weapon be
Bullshit don't be stressin' me
But still I feel like I'm the shit
Now let's get back to the recipe
And coppin' stocks collectively
Effectively been wreckin' beats
Know I sag my pants so I get shot if ever testin' me
It's interesting when women near
I got a wife, now get it clear
All you could do is suck my dick
Then let me wipe it in your ear
I'm so cold, throwed off
Reckless like old dog
But live life by the old law
And give stripes to no dog
CLS is in my section
Beamer coupe just turned the corner
Some correction is deserved
You strike me wrong, I sick 'em on you

I'm rockin' ice and I'm lit up like a light show
Sellin' white is the only life that I know
Super fly women treat me like an idol
I don't know why this is everywhere that I go

Oh-oh, this is everywhere that I go
I don't know why this is everywhere that I go
Oh-oh


Writer(s): Quorey Speights, Kevin Gilyard
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