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(Intro)
Everybody rich, nigga everybody rich (repeat 4x)

(Verse 1)
Woo! We too lit
Sometimes I lose my drive, that’s why I need two whips
That’s why I need two chains, and I need two kids
To son you, and have a daughter cause I need two chicks, right
That’s right a daughter and a wifey
Remember when I only had a quarter and a white tee
And now-a-days, everybody rich
Everybody touchin’ everybody bitch
Matrix, count on nobody, everybody glitch
Everybody nosey, wanna know who everybody with
You should worry ’bout your own (you should worry bout your own)
Cause once you get to telling nigga everybody snitch
And we don’t want that around here
Magnums, and seat belts, we strapped around here
We don’t give no left hand daps around here
Cause left hand is filled with a stack around here
That’s facts around here, that’s right

(Pre-Hook)
Man look at that car he driving, oh man, that nigga got money (money)
Look at that purse she holding, oh man, shorty got dough

(Hook)
Everybody rich, nigga everybody rich (repeat 3x)

(Verse 2)
Woo! We too fly
I’m a business man, that’s why I need new ties
That’s why I be’s the block, and I need new hives
Cause I’m tired of the same people, I don’t need you guys
You holding onto your stomach like I knee’d you guys
You feeling some type of way like I I.D.’d you guys
But I don’t know you, bet that I don’t owe you
No apologies, or a please, I deceive you guys, that’s (right)
Man I’m just a nigga tryna get paid
Bet I stay sharper than switch blade
Try to cross you gon’ get played, this is new school like the sixth grade
Hit the strip club in a poncho (make it rain on ’em)
Everyday it’s a president in my convo
Club going up like a car note, ball so hard hit the bar then we all broke

(Pre-Hook)
Man look at that car he driving, oh man, that nigga got money (money)
Look at that purse she holding, oh man, shorty got dough

(Hook)
Everybody rich, nigga everybody rich (repeat 3x)

(Verse 3)
Lamborghini mercy
Me I been broke how could anybody hurt me
Holes in my shirt as a youngin’ with no jersey
Bank account going up and down like a burpee
Still I went and put a down-payment on a whip
Went and got it tint, using money for the rent
But a nigga had to shine on them hoes
Actin’ like a nigga got it made, I was trying to forget
Everybody rich

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