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BABYXSOSA - EVERYWHEREIGO (TikTok Remix) Lyrics | everywhere i go they all know my name
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Babyxsosa
Babyxsosa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jasia m abrams
Jasia m abrams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GAWD
GAWD
Producer

Lyrics

Everywhere I go They all know my name Everywhere I go They all know my name Sosa, can you hang? Baby, I won't fold, yeah Can't fuck with a hoe, yeah So I chose to ignore ya Bitches be my enemies These bitches be my clone, yeah Everywhere I go They all know my name Sosa, can you hang? Baby, I won't fold, yeah Niggas hit my phone All the numbers get ignored, yeah So how come everywhere I go They all know my name? Sosa hit a stain Bro these niggas phony Niggas pull up four deep But leave with they hands empty You can beat that nigga ass but you can't push up on me Everywhere I go They all know my name Talk down like I'm lame But baby, we was close, yeah Remember walking to corner store for the 'woods Niggas dying on my block I'm finna leave the hood 'Cause everywhere I go All my niggas was in pain But, bitch, I just woke up, no, I cannot hit a stain These bitches think I'm spoiled, but I worked for what I gained From seeing roaches in the kitchen to flying in a plane I told my grandma, "I'm hopping off the porch" She thought I was playing Move to Atlanta Hit up GoCar, he call up Duwap Kaine I wanna do better Than my mama and that bitch had four bimmers I wanna do better Than my bros who serving just so they can eat What? They ain't tell ya? Jasia come through, I pull up with the big gas Buss thru I let up Got me some trues they praying to my big ass Top down, we speeding Virginia beaching 757 on the weekends My mama sleeping on me, my mama preaching She say I ain't gon' be shit then the police kick in You switched up on the gang, now you gon see me win I do this my sister and my bro, Hunens We riding to that bag, it's filled with hunnids I ain't forget when niggas was starving but rolling blunts Niggas ain't have no money and still was having fun
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