[Verse]
'Everybody Can't Go' probably my best shit, let's just
Keep it real with bottlenecks at the exit, yes it's
Gate keeping, they pick and choose who they mess with, F them
I'm calling QB audibles like Texas, Texas, check it
Look how far this shit took me
Getting off mixing dog like I'm crossbreeding mixed bullies
A road trip wasn't a risk to me
Coco Jones bad but if her house not a stash, she still a six to me
Built the family up back in 2012
When I got rid of jail tendencies, prison was my Achilles heel
In a kitchen, tripping on digi scales
I did it for the team, I whipped up a chicken and end up getting quail
Dope boy, expensive tastes and millionaire rituals
Another grand opening, bring a big pair of scissors through
And you know what we finna do
Pop this champagne and cut these ribbons loose
A nigga found Cinderella's tennis shoe
The money don't mean as much, I give it back to chill
That's what they want me to say but that ain't really how I feel
Pay attention and don't slip cause they ain't giving up no hints
Between great and all-time, I'm sitting on the fence
My vision growing, making decisions on how business going and risks
I can buy the crib or pay the rent depending on the bitch
I'm not your man, I been popping since Paco pants
I watched blue collar white cops hopping out narco vans
When I whip air holes in the dope, that's a hollow gram
It's Butch, I put my fork in the water like Aquaman
Just look at what I fought through
Now I'm sitting in a sports coupe, whipping through a corkscrew
My new foot move dog food
I patronise 'em, as strong as a tranquilliser that a horse use
I'm lucky, my fort through horseshoes
Petty charges got my lawyer in the courtroom short fused
It hurt me when I saw I had weak links in the team
But if life was perfect, every Ball brother would be in a league
'Everybody Can't Go' probably my best shit, let's just
Keep it real with bottlenecks at the exit, yes it's
Gate keeping, they pick and choose who they mess with, F them
I'm calling QB audibles like Texas, Texas, check it
Look how far this shit took me
Getting off mixing dog like I'm crossbreeding mixed bullies
A road trip wasn't a risk to me
Coco Jones bad but if her house not a stash, she still a six to me
Built the family up back in 2012
When I got rid of jail tendencies, prison was my Achilles heel
In a kitchen, tripping on digi scales
I did it for the team, I whipped up a chicken and end up getting quail
Dope boy, expensive tastes and millionaire rituals
Another grand opening, bring a big pair of scissors through
And you know what we finna do
Pop this champagne and cut these ribbons loose
A nigga found Cinderella's tennis shoe
The money don't mean as much, I give it back to chill
That's what they want me to say but that ain't really how I feel
Pay attention and don't slip cause they ain't giving up no hints
Between great and all-time, I'm sitting on the fence
My vision growing, making decisions on how business going and risks
I can buy the crib or pay the rent depending on the bitch
I'm not your man, I been popping since Paco pants
I watched blue collar white cops hopping out narco vans
When I whip air holes in the dope, that's a hollow gram
It's Butch, I put my fork in the water like Aquaman
Just look at what I fought through
Now I'm sitting in a sports coupe, whipping through a corkscrew
My new foot move dog food
I patronise 'em, as strong as a tranquilliser that a horse use
I'm lucky, my fort through horseshoes
Petty charges got my lawyer in the courtroom short fused
It hurt me when I saw I had weak links in the team
But if life was perfect, every Ball brother would be in a league
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