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letra de everything - cresp joe

[intro]
ouu, yea, ayy, ouu yeeeaah (gangfull)

[chorus: cresp joe]
yea, and gold in everything
and gold in everything
and gold in everything
and gold in everything
gold in everything, gold in everything, gold (gold)
gold in everything, gold in everything, gold (gold)
gold in everything, gold in everything, gold (gold)
gold in everything, gold in everything, gold (gold)

[verse 1: cresp joe]
yea, we are living highest grade (the highest)
she try to live in united states (wake up)
she fell in love through my chain (iced out)
tell da girl to bring a friend (for the gang)
get that girl, i don’t care (we ain’t worry)
please don’t try to give dawn (please don’t)
cause my homies we are gang (rrraah)
so we let you hear bang (bang bang, bang bang)
yea, spend the day in night club every night
throw the money make it rain all the night
i’ll enjoy every step from my life
i just told in successful that i
that i’m so fly at my own life
so girl don’t try to get and brake my vibe
me and my homies never broke again
so lets hang around with gold in everything

[chorus]
and gold in everything
and gold in everything
and gold in everything
and gold in everything
gold in everything, gold in everything, gold (gold)
gold in everything, gold in everything, gold (gold)
gold in everything, gold in everything, gold (gold)
gold in everything, gold in everything, gold (gold)

[verse 2: cre ma]
wake on the spot, hear these b-tches saying my name (my name)
haters talk about it, i don’t give a f-ck of them (f-ck it)
everywhere i go, with my n—-s we get dope (ouu)
so much ice on body i’m starting to get cold (fuu)
gold in everything on my neck and on my soul (god dawn)
rappin’ as a hobby i don’t take it as a work (wow)
real dogs by my side, i don’t want friends no more (no more)
everyday is a happy hour celebrating his failure
flexing on that p-ssy b-tch you better start to twerk (twerk it)
messing with my music i don’t know if i’ll record it (‘cord it)
testing my new uzi shoot in the face like call of duty (rrrah)

[chorus: cresp joe]
ouu, yeeaah
yea, and gold in everything
and gold in everything
and gold in everything
and gold in everything
gold in everything, gold in everything, gold (gold)
gold in everything, gold in everything, gold (gold)
gold in everything, gold in everything, gold (gold)
gold in everything, gold in everything, gold

[verse 3: dash soul]
yea, i’ve been rocking gold in everything
go diamonds on my watch and on my chain
she said she love my dreads the way they sw-ng
but she upset that i can be a man
yo girl say she want for time baller
and night i let that pipe but i ain’t never called her
she really love the gold on my chain (chain)
she really like the way that i say (yeah)
me and cresp joe we on the next list (next list)
couple years i bet that i be on yo playlist (playlist)

[verse 4: calidreamin]
ouu, me in the music like kama sutra (yeah)
you not a rapper you dr. seussin (for real)
we can tthrow hands i am not a shooter (yeah)
better yet i’ll let my partner shoot ya (pah)
she eat me up so i call her hoover (ouu)
after i smash her i smash i call a uber (skirt)
sorry lil’ mama that’s how we grow (haha)
blue crabs in the pots and coolers (haha)
all gas f-ck a rest stop
runing like sonic with dreadlocks
chase the money ’till my legs lock (till my what)
and even then b-tch i can’t stop (can’t stop)

left the bottom i’m trying to go higher tthan n-ggas
i’m not a rapper but nicer than n-ggas
even though i’m suck and tired of these n-ggas
who needs a beat i’m supplying in these n-ggas
dripping this gold in my neck, woah
hop on a feature with cresp, joe
my lil’ n-gga strapped like some vel-
cro am i worried ’bout sh-t but a check, no (hey)
am i worried ’bout sh-t but a check, no

- cresp joe

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