Intro] Firin' at everybody Firin' at everybody (Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up) Firin' at everybody [Chorus] I'm firin' at everybody Helicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody All this fame these niggas be chasin', I swear I don't care 'bout it Boy, you play, you gon' die front of everybody Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot 'em Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him [Verse 1] I used to pray for a plug who gon' go out the way And come back with a lot of them bitches I used to dream about condos when we leavin' Lenox Now I stay on top of them bitches I wouldn't give a damn if he ran him up a whole billion I still wouldn't acknowledge the nigga He put my name in a song, what the fuck is he on? I don't care, boy, we gotta go get him House big as fuck in the middle of nowhere I dick her down, I don't care what my ho wear I made Lil' Cam spin the block on a four-wheel Nah, for real, spin the block on a four-wheel Five million dollars, for me, that ain't no deal I done made that times six in like three years Off this rap shit, I can't even talk about this trap shit I just hope they can take it, I keep me a stallion like Megan A residency out in Vegas Might fly to L.A. and go fuck with LeBron and the Lakers Come back to Atlanta with Jayda Bruh told us to take care of the neighbors and stack all the paper Whatever we want, buy it later I know how to shit on a hater and handle the business Whatever God give me, I'm grateful [Chorus] I'm firin' at everybody Helicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody All this fame these niggas be chasin', I swear I don't care 'bout it Boy, you play, you gon' die front of everybody Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot 'em Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him [Verse 2] Cartier watches for everyone 'round me I ran it up, how the fuck could you down me? She set for life, how the fuck could you clown her? Bought all this water, I'm never gon' drown I'm in the 'yo, I'm perfectin' my sound I helped 'em out and they let me down again I ain't comin' back around again Fell in love and I found a friend I done geared up the motor My brother in prison in Polo I jumped in the game and went loco I put on these clothes like a hobo That's layers of drip I showed my ass in Phipps You play, ya mans get killed Said that before, but I'm dead for real Lil' bro jumpin' 'round like his leg done healed I ran it up off of vacuum seal If I fall off today, I'm a legend still Bro showed me the way, I ain't never steal This Glock ain't no prop, it'll pop for real I fuck with that syrup, I don't pop no pills My young niggas turnt, they don't got no deals I need me a billion so I can chill I'm drivin' like I ain't got no license still My Trackhawk move like it got nitrogen, I'm poppin' seals [Chorus] I'm firin' at everybody Helicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody All this fame these niggas be chasin', I swear I don't care 'bout it Boy, you play, you gon' die front of everybody Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot 'em Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him [Verse 3] I paid attention and found out the recipe I take a seat and they still won't get 'head of me I'm on my shit, now a bitch can't get next to me You ain't got a hundred thou', you can't have sex with me Ain't showed the best of me yet And ain't in nobody debt, I'm somethin' like a vet I bought my big brother a 'Vette My numbers so good, my label probably owe me a check They play with Lil Baby, I swear it's gon' go down The biggest lil' nigga that's over at Motown Jumped off the porch and went straight kicked the door down Flip the clip, switch the clip, then some more rounds Rappers fake and be hatin', I don't go 'round I took 12 on a chase, I had four ounces Ask around, we them guys, I do no clownin' If I can, I'ma try keep the smoke down Once it's up, then it's stuck, it can't go down Like to switch where I sleep, I got four houses Every time the heat come, I make four thousand Big done gave me the game and I ran with it Milk the game 'til I quit, I ain't playin' with it Could've been hit your bitch, I be sparin' niggas Make me mad, I'ma call up them grave diggers Bought my mom a new crib, and it's way bigger Never been to it once, that's a great feelin' I'ma go there when I get a chance I lost five hundred racks before I signed a deal Swear to God, I still got my advance Yeah, I'm lit, I been savin' this guala up Yeah, I hit, but she didn't get a follow-up Ain't no reason to beef with no one about none of these women I promise they swallow us all [Chorus] I'm firin' at everybody Helicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody All this fame these niggas be chasin', I swear I don't care 'bout it Boy, you play, you gon' die front of everybody Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot 'em Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him
Jus be patient till dem Perkys come I jumped out da wraith I hopped da gate I’m tryn work me sumn Grabbin on da drac make that bitch shake make that bitch twerk or sumn Cappin on da gram but when you see me you be nervous huh? 🤔 Never say it to my face I think he tryn lurk or sumn Ok cool let em front his move rip king von He ran up smooth heen know wht to do When dem bullets spark They pulled up cool pulled up n a coupe left that lil bitch parked
![[FREE] Raq Baby x Lil Tony Sample Type Beat “Deep Six”](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/yTN02IEbYvo/mqdefault.jpg)
boa quick with it. shi came out yesterday
😂😂 fr
🔥that snare gorgeous
0:40 goes hard!!
My day was good
Ill be doin this beat shit hard i feel like me and lil baby have the same flow cause im starting to flow like him
And the service 🤟🤟🤟🤟🤟🤟🤟✌🏻
Can you make a instrumental for “RIDE” with quality control lil baby and Rylo Rodriguez
Woahh🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥hardd
Aye what’s that sound when the piano goes off
a synth that the producer used for the beat
@@relshotya900 it go hard 🔥🔥
@@relshotya900 what type of synth
It’s a choir
I came here for the last few seconds in the video starting from 3:12
🔥🔥🔥
💔
Only thing is that we get last night
Every other rapper: has a cool audio cover
lil baby errbody:
*stix*
Intro]
Firin' at everybody
Firin' at everybody
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
Firin' at everybody
[Chorus]
I'm firin' at everybody
Helicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin', I swear I don't care 'bout it
Boy, you play, you gon' die front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot 'em
Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him
[Verse 1]
I used to pray for a plug who gon' go out the way
And come back with a lot of them bitches
I used to dream about condos when we leavin' Lenox
Now I stay on top of them bitches
I wouldn't give a damn if he ran him up a whole billion
I still wouldn't acknowledge the nigga
He put my name in a song, what the fuck is he on?
I don't care, boy, we gotta go get him
House big as fuck in the middle of nowhere
I dick her down, I don't care what my ho wear
I made Lil' Cam spin the block on a four-wheel
Nah, for real, spin the block on a four-wheel
Five million dollars, for me, that ain't no deal
I done made that times six in like three years
Off this rap shit, I can't even talk about this trap shit
I just hope they can take it, I keep me a stallion like Megan
A residency out in Vegas
Might fly to L.A. and go fuck with LeBron and the Lakers
Come back to Atlanta with Jayda
Bruh told us to take care of the neighbors and stack all the paper
Whatever we want, buy it later
I know how to shit on a hater and handle the business
Whatever God give me, I'm grateful
[Chorus]
I'm firin' at everybody
Helicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin', I swear I don't care 'bout it
Boy, you play, you gon' die front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot 'em
Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him
[Verse 2]
Cartier watches for everyone 'round me
I ran it up, how the fuck could you down me?
She set for life, how the fuck could you clown her?
Bought all this water, I'm never gon' drown
I'm in the 'yo, I'm perfectin' my sound
I helped 'em out and they let me down again
I ain't comin' back around again
Fell in love and I found a friend
I done geared up the motor
My brother in prison in Polo
I jumped in the game and went loco
I put on these clothes like a hobo
That's layers of drip
I showed my ass in Phipps
You play, ya mans get killed
Said that before, but I'm dead for real
Lil' bro jumpin' 'round like his leg done healed
I ran it up off of vacuum seal
If I fall off today, I'm a legend still
Bro showed me the way, I ain't never steal
This Glock ain't no prop, it'll pop for real
I fuck with that syrup, I don't pop no pills
My young niggas turnt, they don't got no deals
I need me a billion so I can chill
I'm drivin' like I ain't got no license still
My Trackhawk move like it got nitrogen, I'm poppin' seals
[Chorus]
I'm firin' at everybody
Helicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin', I swear I don't care 'bout it
Boy, you play, you gon' die front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot 'em
Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him
[Verse 3]
I paid attention and found out the recipe
I take a seat and they still won't get 'head of me
I'm on my shit, now a bitch can't get next to me
You ain't got a hundred thou', you can't have sex with me
Ain't showed the best of me yet
And ain't in nobody debt, I'm somethin' like a vet
I bought my big brother a 'Vette
My numbers so good, my label probably owe me a check
They play with Lil Baby, I swear it's gon' go down
The biggest lil' nigga that's over at Motown
Jumped off the porch and went straight kicked the door down
Flip the clip, switch the clip, then some more rounds
Rappers fake and be hatin', I don't go 'round
I took 12 on a chase, I had four ounces
Ask around, we them guys, I do no clownin'
If I can, I'ma try keep the smoke down
Once it's up, then it's stuck, it can't go down
Like to switch where I sleep, I got four houses
Every time the heat come, I make four thousand
Big done gave me the game and I ran with it
Milk the game 'til I quit, I ain't playin' with it
Could've been hit your bitch, I be sparin' niggas
Make me mad, I'ma call up them grave diggers
Bought my mom a new crib, and it's way bigger
Never been to it once, that's a great feelin'
I'ma go there when I get a chance
I lost five hundred racks before I signed a deal
Swear to God, I still got my advance
Yeah, I'm lit, I been savin' this guala up
Yeah, I hit, but she didn't get a follow-up
Ain't no reason to beef with no one about none of these women
I promise they swallow us all
[Chorus]
I'm firin' at everybody
Helicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin', I swear I don't care 'bout it
Boy, you play, you gon' die front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot 'em
Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him
Can you do Lola bunny by Chief keef ?
Jus be patient till dem Perkys come
I jumped out da wraith I hopped da gate I’m tryn work me sumn
Grabbin on da drac make that bitch shake make that bitch twerk or sumn
Cappin on da gram but when you see me you be nervous huh? 🤔
Never say it to my face I think he tryn lurk or sumn
Ok cool let em front his move rip king von
He ran up smooth heen know wht to do
When dem bullets spark
They pulled up cool pulled up n a coupe left that lil bitch parked
Will i get copyrighted if i loop this in the background of my video
Hell na .
@@surahn3k bet
Nope
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Errrbody (Remix)
Yo Gotti
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ERRRBODY (REMIX) LYRICS
[Intro]
R-R-Remix!
Nonstop
[Hook: Yo Gotti & Lil Wayne]
Errrbody wanna be a dope boy
Errrbody wanna be a coke boy, errrbody got a chopper
Errrbody get money, errbody say they from the hood
Errbody real but they not, boy
Errr bitch say that she a bad bitch
Errbody on Instagram lookin' like...
I ain't got Instagram
Errbody say they started from the bottom, now they at the top
Go!
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Really had crack in the nineties
Really hid guns from my momma, nigga, ask about me
Money, weed, pain pills, drank
Four-course meal, I got full off the appetizer
Bitch, I really got shooters right beside me
Really got groupies in the lobby, hooping and a-holl'ing
And I really got bazookas with the silence
Pointed right at your medulla oblongata
Ramen noodles on your collar
I maneuver like a cougar with the chopper
Connoisseur, entrepreneur, pursuing every dollar 'til I got 'em
Got a crew of niggas who will get it popping if it's popping
Y'all newer niggas ain't really popping, that's what's popping
Got a crew of bitches coming pussy popping, that's what's popping
And we gon' do it big, astronomic, catastrophic
Everybody saying that they fucking everybody
Everybody saying that I'm fucking everybody, Lil Tune!
[Hook: Yo Gotti]
Errrbody wanna be a dope boy
Errrbody wanna be a coke boy, errrbody got a chopper
E-Errrbody get money, errrbody say they from the hood
Errrbody real, but they not, boy (Ha!)
Errr bitch say that she a bad bitch
Errrbody on Instagram looking like they mad rich
But they not (I say this shit for errrbody!)
Errrbody say they started from the bottom
Fuck that, we still at the bottom!
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Anybody get it
Had to leave the streets, 'cause everybody snitchin'
Why these niggas marry strippers, when they everybody bitches?
My fault (That ain't everybody business) Ha!
Really got partners in the Feds
Really transitioned out the street, really-really got some bread
I'm a different type of nigga, I'ma play my position
I like different type of bitches (Payin' mortgage and tuition)
Why everybody tryna get likes, tryna get followers
And every bad bitch is a model (Errrbody)
And everybody livin' pound blessed, #NiggaWeMadeIt (Sike!)
When everybody got problems (Errrbody)
I know a lot of rappers dead broke, living note to note
Waitin' for the label to say go
Fuck that, I'm independent (Chyeah!), CMG still winning
I done pulled up in the white Ferrari, Lam, Lamborghini, screaming
[Hook: Yo Gotti]
Errrbody wanna be a dope boy
Errrbody wanna be a coke boy, errrbody got a chopper
E-Errrbody get money, errrbody say they from the hood
Errrbody real, but they not, boy (Ha!)
Errr bitch say that she a bad bitch
Errrbody on Instagram looking like they mad rich
But they not (I say this shit for errrbody!)
Errrbody say they started from the bottom, now they at the top
[Break: Yo Gotti & Ludacris]
I said this shit here for errrbody
Errrbody
My turn, haha
Luda!
[Verse 3: Ludacris]
Everbody wanna say that they the best rapper on Earth (On Earth)
Too full of yourself, every day, y'all suck
Need a pat on the back 'til y'all burp (*Burp*)
I've been gettin' money every day
Since before rappers started wearing these skirts (Skirt!)
And your girl say my dick like a nine-to-five
So every day, I be putting in work, let's go!
Everybody ain't built for the spotlight (Nah)
Everybody ain't got this watch (This watch)
Everybody got 99 problems
But ain't got sacks like J.J. Watt
I smoke that Silverhaze, that Train Wreck
That Blueberry, that Blue Cheese (Smoke)
Thousand dollar belt around my waist, motherfucker
Y'all dragonfly (Yeah), I'm Bruce Lee
While I was on the fourth (Fourth), y'all was on the third (Third)
Never slung a quarter (Quarter), never slung a bird (Bird)
But I'll kill any rapper sipping lean, smoking green
On a hot sixteen, and that's my motherfucking word
Been gone too long, but I'm coming back around
So I'm guessing everybody can't catch up
How he go from a OG to the freshmen class?
Tell these niggas I'm next up
[Hook: Yo Gotti]
Errrbody wanna be a dope boy
Errrbody wanna be a coke boy, errrbody got a chopper
E-Errrbody get money, errrbody say they from the hood
Errrbody real, but they not, boy (Ha!)
Errr bitch say that she a bad bitch
Errrbody on Instagram looking like they mad rich
But they not (I say this shit for errrbody!)
Errrbody say they started from the bottom, now they at the top
[Outro: Yo Gotti]
I said, this shit here for errrbody, errrbody
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“ERRRBODY (REMIX)” TRACK INFO
FeaturingLil Wayne & Ludacris
Produced ByNonstop Da Hitman
Written ByLudacris, Lil Wayne & Yo Gotti
Release DateOctober 6, 2014
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COMMENTS

Jafar 62,973
6 years ago
Wayne killed it!
+18 UPVOTES

Mvlicious 1,141
6 years ago
WAYNE BODIED THIS
+14 UPVOTES

LeanIsLife69 457
6 years ago
So wayne is still washed up huh? Errrybody was talkin shit about a week ago.
+14 UPVOTES
remy
6 years ago
weezy kill this shit
+10 UPVOTES
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