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Odd Future - Everything That's Yours Lyrics

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  • [Verse 1: Mike G]
  • Chucks on the feet, hundreds on the laces
  • You ain't sayin' nothin' 'less you talkin' big faces
  • Same on the T, L's on my jeans
  • Everythin' clean so I'm fly as angel wings
  • And I got a bunch of dreams but they don't mean nothin'
  • *****es tryna kick it like they Vicki B's husband
  • See we stuntin', trees he be puffin'
  • Got nothin' on me, baby you don't need substance
  • And I ain't in pursuit unless she's Mike Jack Bad
  • Complex like math, smooth like jazz
  • Never lose my swag got my back like a sponsor
  • Iceberg cool still burn like contra
  • Name another nigga that could take off without a launcher
  • Fresh, and all my bombs Adams like Yolanda
  • [Verse 1]
  • [Verse 2]
  • Probably the sickest nigga spittin' that isn't really known
  • And they think that I'm from Houston cause I like my music slow
  • Got a high school diploma, I'm gettin' every dollar
  • Rough neck nigga had to fix my collar
  • Wake up in the mornin' feelin' big like Texas
  • Death to any nigga tryna take my breakfast
  • No hesitation dog you shouldn't even bother
  • Ask my father even he know I'm a king like Arthur
  • Gave you a warnin', now you facin' hazards
  • Shit they fiend for I call it blue magic
  • Pure shit nigga I call it blue magic
  • ***** Maybach Music, this is brand new Jag shit
  • ***** Teddy Pain this is Teddy Pendergrass shit
  • It's like I've never been healthy, sicker than your average
  • Game on lock, chain on the same
  • Screens in the whip and they goin' fall like rain
  • Ice in that *****, so it's cold like hail
  • Like hell find a nigga that don't feel me like brail
  • [Verse 3]
  • Yeah, I'm a know-it-all, can't tell me nothin'
  • Greedy genius I just want it all like my cousin
  • I don't need it but I still take the cars and the girls
  • Went from bout gettin' the money to about gettin' the world
  • I'm a real nigga man, I ain't dealin' with the haters
  • Only time I start writin' is when they run outta paper
  • Even then my flow sick, so I probably won't need it
  • Say you're makin' moves, but I probably won't see it
  • Nigga you could rap, but you like to front
  • See me in the 'lac, tell your ***** bring a blunt
  • My nigga I'm back, meet me in the front
  • Call this everything that's yours cause that's everything I want

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