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Mass Of Man

Everybody Knows

 

Everybody Knows


It's Hunnid
Mass of Man
Finally back up in this bitch man
Feel good
Haha
Look

Okay, motherfucker respect me
I put a house right on my neck V
Fuck around and win a Grammy
Then fuck around and win an ESPY
Keep it real like SP
Motherfucker come test me
I scoop your bitch up late night
Bring back on empty
Cause I dug her out, all night
I want a Panamera that's all white
Fuck you, cool they all hype
From the bottom that's all right
Cause I made it out, life's a bitch
And I ate it out, want a million up in my bank account
Double that and then take it out
Real shit, no faking shit, can't stand that hating shit
Pray to God, no atheist, swear to God that we making it
Swear to God that we taking off, bad bitch she take it off
If you broke, how you hate at all, money tall at eight feet tall
Yeah

Everybody knows we plotting on the low
Looking for a come up and we gunning for the goal
Everybody knows we bought to steal the show
I know we gonna make it, I can't wait to hit the road
Everybody knows we plotting on the low
Looking for a come up and we gunning for the goal
Everybody knows we bought to steal the show
I know we gonna make it, I can't wait to hit the road

Gonna do this music, never lose it
Use it, get a fuse lit (woah)
Spit fire for the buyer
Cause they consuming my soul
Is it worth it to purchase my merch if it's perfect
Better learn it, I earned it
You squirming like vermin's, get nervous I know
Get personal when I burst a flow so versatile and I hurt your soul
I'm in it to win it, diminish you midgets
I'm finishing minutes like it was a scrimmage
Mumbling idiots, so damn illiterate
Someone get rid of it now
This is how I do it take a look at me now
We're the best at, get a jetpack, I'm searching high a low
Twelve years now just to find my flow
Any competitor want to come get it
They know my name and they'll never forget it
Hating on me and you're gonna regret it
Tell them

Everybody knows we plotting on the low
Looking for a come up and we gunning for the goal
Everybody knows we bought to steal the show
I know we gonna make it, I can't wait to hit the road
Everybody knows we plotting on the low
Looking for a come up and we gunning for the goal
Everybody knows we bought to steal the show
I know we gonna make it, I can't wait to hit the road

Woah, alright, let's go, let's do it
Woah, alright, let's go, let's do it
Woah, alright, let's go, let's do it
Woah, alright, let's go, let's do it
Everybody knows (let's go, let's do it)
Plotting on the low (let's go, let's do it)
Gunnin for the goal (let's go, let's do it)
I know we gonna make it, I can't wait to hit the road
Woah, alright, let's go, let's do it
Plotting on the low (let's go, let's do it)
Gunning for the goal (let's go, let's do it)
I know we gonna make it, I can't wait to hit the road

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