Any & Everything

Uh, swag on a billi, while I milly rock Niggas think they good, but they really not Been a bad boy, wit da Diddy bop (Take dat) Know my way around, like a city cop When certain niggas left, shit went right Cut dead weight, shit get light Awesome wit the darkness, dis night Watch ya'self, she'll probably cuff ya wrist tight Daddy's daddy said time is all we got, and we barely got dat Blood of a pimp, you can hear it when I rap Check the limp, I can feel it in my back Feelin' myself, holdin' my sack Crystal like, my nigga when you gone rap? Un momento I'll be right back Can't go nuts, wit no microphone in da trap Jus' goin' to pick up a little motivation in a ziplock Nigga my time is money, TikTok residual shit pop Let's forget not, the shits hot Is why my manager's sweatin' me, while I make pit stops She ain't keepin' it funky for free She'll cut me down with an ax, to a certain degree For my team I'll cap a nic, you pickin' a knee If you bring me a quarter back, I'm throwin' the d It's the endzone, for a lot of you niggas Done been friend zoned, by a tone of you hoes But when I touch down And the check buss down Keep that same mutha fuckin' energy, where it go Only enemy, is my enemy, let'em know That the enemy is lookin'n finicky, hella slow No beginner seed, what you dealin' wit is a pro Hall of fame, they gone chant a nigga name every show That's on God Bout dat action, go figure, I been dat nigga, how you not choose me? Sure, you done heard of bro, he goin' vertical, dats word to Uzi (Bap, bap, bap, bap) Now I do what I want Now I do what I want Now I do what I want Doin' what the fuck everrr Now I do what I want Now I do what I want What I want? Any and Everything Nigga, any and everything My ex workin' for da wedding ring If she's not wit me, she's settling But my mind's focused on hella things Can't lie, a nigga think about it Mind doin' circles, like ring around the rosey I swear these hoes be nosey Til I throw the dueces, and drink about it That dark shit, the awe sick Niggas not movin', on some Rosa Parks shit We get it poppin' like crisco or pimples, from Frisco Tell'em I'm on Hyde and Larkin Might head down to the wharf to start shit They quick to claim sick, but nobody barfin' We barkin' My dogs been to Mike Vick's, we bring kibbles and bits Bitch, who my target? Red got'em, head shot'em (Wooo) You know what the fuck it is Tell'em ain't nobody safe We killin' everybody but the kids Gotcha body like, bap bap bap bap (Wooo) Nigga gimme 50 feet (Back da fuck up) If you owe me two quarters, I ain't got it by Monday Then I'm 50 deep D tell'em they don't want smoke I could really give a damn Daniel With the Farris brothers out in Paris Feelin' very presidential, wit no damn scandal Step to Troy and get manhandled Doin things that your man can't do In yo city, boy we been litty Like a fuckin' tiitie, or a damn candle (Ahhhh) Bout dat action, go figure, I been dat nigga, how you not choose me? Sure, you done heard of bro, he goin' vertical, dats word to Uzi (Bap, bap, bap, bap) Now I do what I want Now I do what I want Now I do what I want Doin' what the fuck everrr Now I do what I want Now I do what I want What I want? Any and Everything (Bap, bap, bap, bap) Now I do what I want Now I do what I want Now I do what I want Doin' what the fuck everrr Now I do what I want Now I do what I want What I want? Any and everything Any and everything Any and everything