Remedy - Mr Everything lyrics

(Verse 1 ) Sheeeesh i guess this a three peat huh Girl thats Drakeo its gettin kinda hard to breath huh Ewww Girl i can't be no rebound Ten cases in a month i dont know who gon refile Put that drakeo down drakeo these n***as talkin Where yo table in the club lil n***a dont even talk to us Walk it out put a beam on it and chalk em out Had to slide through yo hood and show out f** you talkin bout / lethal mr glover ma weapons lethal I tried to tell you ima heathen done shared bands wit demons Done had long walks with jesus get you wacked from yo people Yea its really that easy what he get for tryna be me We at his grave site cheesin another day with tha stink team You know i bop bop ming ming and had a meet and greet with ling ling Come on this sh** regular bullets flying all at the messenger Ima machine gun specialiast plain jane with the bezel bust n***a you broke and its disgusting remember fake watch buster Ain't really with all that tusselin Come on this sh** nothin Use guns with acrynoms for n***as wanna cuff me Pissin tomebstones wit bu*ta mclovin Tryna tell you i was thuggin lil n***a so f** a deal One day ma autograph gon be worth bout a couple mill Its regular i tried to tell you im thuggin still One day ma autograph gon be worth bout a couple mill Its the ruler ??????????? (Chorus) Im mr everything Got a drum, got a beam , i got pills , i got dough , i got lean b**h i bought everything n***as trippin in the club so what i ain't really tryna scuff i let off everything n***as lyin in they raps thats a fact Who these p**y n***as jack my image is eveything From the gold from the watch from the stove to ma frozen earlobes Ill risk everything (Verse 2 ) Sheeesh b**h im back up on that street sh** You dont rap you just sneak diss Tryna knock one of yo peoples I came in with the deep dish You only tough on the weekends Thats 20 though on the deep end We'll have em singin like the weeknd Tha ruler i dont like to sneak diss Cut it with all that cheap sh** Like do you know what a mink is Like do you know what a chink is Just a silly lil beaver im with ma dread head heathens Ma n***as bullyin demons we spittin foolies outta beamers Might wanna f** but i dont need her In fact i really need jesus Bruh whats up with yo peoples n***as ain't lookin like they eatin In fact you really need to feed em The stink team big meechin I tried to tell you all bleedas ma Ma wrist broke i need a breather (Chorus) Im mr everything Got a drum ,got a beam , i got pills , i got dough b**h i bought everything n***as trippin the club so what i ain't really tryna scuff ill let off eveything n***as lyin in they raps thats a fact Who these p**y n***as jack ma image is eveything From the gold from the watch from the stove to ma frozen earlobe Ill risk everything