Lyrics to Everywhere I Go

[Hook]

Yeah, everywhere I go

Watch out for the five-o

Please do not text all that hot shit to my phone

My young boys they pull up

They'll take your iPhone

But I'm still with gang

My pants and my eyes low

Yeah, everywhere I go

Watch out for the five-o

Please do not text all that hot shit to my phone

My young boys they pull up

They'll take your iPhone

But I'm still with gang

My pants and my eyes low



[Verse 1]

Let's get it

Woah imagine it, aye

I was out trapping with Africans, aye

I had to fill up the cabinets, aye

You hear them pill bottles rattling, aye

Niggas they talking, they tattling, niggas is speaking the police is babbling, aye

I had to fill up the cabinets, aye

You hear them pill bottles rattling, aye

Everywhere I go got the raw papers and the fronto

I was born in the trap house

I could move weight with my eyes closed

I be in the hood everyday

I got a good plug for the blanco

If a Nigga try to act up

We run up on him like a bronco



[Hook]

Yeah, everywhere I go

Watch out for the five-o

Please do not text all that hot shit to my phone

My young boys they pull up

They'll take your iPhone

But I'm still with gang

My pants and my eyes low

Yeah, everywhere I go

Watch out for the five-o

Please do not text all that hot shit to my phone

My young boys they pull up

They'll take your iPhone

But I'm still with gang

My pants and my eyes low



[Verse 2]

Hold up, who dat

True fact, true fact

Pull up, new mac

Two straps with two straps

Got the world in my hands, aye

And a hand full of xans, aye

Lil bitch what's the plan, aye

She gonna get up in my pants, aye

18 in the clip, aye

28 in the zip, aye

38 on my hip, aye

First 48 hits, aye

Everywhere I go I got cheese on me like nachos

Yeah need my side hoe in my back pocket like an iPhone

These niggas can't talk shit, can't talk grips cause we got those

I don't really got time for you I be in a different time zone

Let's get it



[Hook]

Yeah, everywhere I go

Watch out for the five-o

Please do not text all that hot shit to my phone

My young boys they pull up

They'll take your iPhone

But I'm still with gang

My pants and my eyes low

Yeah, everywhere I go

Watch out for the five-o

Please do not text all that hot shit to my phone

My young boys they pull up

They'll take your iPhone

But I'm still with gang

My pants and my eyes low