FYM Q - Everybody Gotta Die

Everybody gotta die nigga, everybody gotta die nigga
Everybody gotta die nigga, everybody gotta die nigga
My brother died when I was 8 years old
Apart of me know that's the day he took over my soul
No help did it myself figured it out on my own
Around the same time I realized all these niggas was clones
Speaking of chrome gotta keep it when I'm moving back home
Swear these vegan ass niggas don't want no beef or no smoke
It's no games yeah this shit not a joke
Dead body in the bushes and I seen it up close
Niggas die all the time I was outta my mind
My ex died in 2019 I saw that as a sign
I was born in '99 already thinking it's time
Everyday I wake up and send my blessings to God
Now I'm running it up my card a never decline
You can tell when I'm up cause I'm harder to find
Made a bag independent so I'm harder to sign
Same nigga who bet it all with his life on the line
Everybody gotta die nigga, everybody gotta die nigga
Everybody gotta die nigga, everybody gotta die nigga
Straight from the ville where niggas get killed
I mean it fr it's a reason that they keep it concealed
These bitches with OnlyFans ain't really popping fr
Now you know exactly how ya local rap nigga feel
Ain't no need of us talking if you ain't aiming to kill
Look I just turned 23 and already got to a deal
Same way imma business owner streams already got to a mill
This for my niggas back home struggling tryna get to a meal
I outta buy my niggas cleats the way they been in the field
Greatest out the ville nigga and it's factory sealed
Everybody get to die but everybody don't live
I got people from back home asking me how does it feel
One day I just started snapping I like it I'm main attraction
I like the bitches that's ratchet I'm fucking 'em out they lashes
Every action will prolly get a reaction
And I won't get my flowers till I'm dead in a casket

Written by:
Quentin Owens

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