Everybody Knows Lyrics

[Intro]
Okay

[Chorus]
I’m a dope boy, trap boy, everybody knows (Knows)
I open my shop up, then everybody goes (Everybody)
From the cars to the clothes (Clothes), the jewels to the flows (Flows)
Don’t fool the bros, the tool’s gonna blow
And no (No), I don’t wonder she’ll love me if I’m broke (Why?)
‘Cause goin’ broke is somethin’ that I won’t, no
I get money when I’m high (High), I get money when I’m low (Low)
I get money with my honey (Honey), I get money with the bros (Bros)

[Verse 1]
You try discipline me (Me), that’s when I discipline you (You)
Girl, I’m done with these hoes, I’m in a discipline mood (I am)
Fly girl, I like the way you’re glistenin’ too
Before rap, in the trap, I’m who they’re listenin’ to
You like suckin’ it, strokin’ it, kissin’ ’em too
When you’re at work, missin’ me, you’re missin’ ’em too (Too)
Nah, real niggas ain’t dissin’ on tunes
In real life, make niggas go missin’ with booms
Like, sweep ’em aside (Side), put your feelings aside
I’m the type to go to a weddin’ and leave with the bride
I’m a devious guy
Got my girl a new Range Rover, left it outside, and said, “The keys are inside”
And I still can’t get a Visa or go to Miami
‘Cause you know me, I’m scatty, favorite clothes is a trackie
Way before rap, I had a freezin’ wrist
They ask me how, I tell, “Them the reason is—”

[Chorus]
I’m a dope boy, trap boy, everybody knows (Knows)
I open my shop up, then everybody goes (Everybody)
From the cars to the clothes (Clothes), the jewels to the flows (Flows)
Don’t fool the bros, the tool’s gonna blow
And no (No), I don’t wonder she’ll love me if I’m broke (Why?)
‘Cause goin’ broke is somethin’ that I won’t, n-no
I get money when I’m high (High), I get money when I’m low (Low)
I get money with my honey (Honey), I get money with the bros (Bros)

[Verse 2]
You love moanin’, always tryna leave me with stress
But if I leave, you know it’s gonna leave you depressed (You knowin’)
Six keys on my neck, I said, “We are the best”
Only alphabet I know is VV and S (S)
The city know I’m clean when I dress
And the city knows you play and yes (Yes), we’re leavin’ a mess
Niggas fiendin’ for skets
While my princess is the only girl in this world I need to impress
I stopped buying jewelry and said, “I need to invest”
Invested and got more jewels, I need to confess (I need to)
If I had one wish (One), it would be your address (Come)
Come ’round with my dog, and leave teeth in your flesh
Sa-said she’s on the pill
But I’m still nuttin’ in her grill
‘Cause trust, it’s nothin’ that I feel (Nothin’)
I spit crack and it’s also somethin’ that I deal
I’m Chef F. the Dinner Man, come and have a meal

[Chorus]
I’m a dope boy, trap boy, everybody knows (Knows)
I open my shop up, then everybody goes (Everybody)
From the cars to the clothes (Clothes), the jewels to the flows (Flows)
Don’t fool the bros, the tool’s gonna blow
And no (No), I don’t wonder she’ll love me if I’m broke (Why?)
‘Cause goin’ broke is somethin’ that I won’t, n-no (No)
I get money when I’m high (High), I get money when I’m low (Low)
I get money with my honey (Honey), I get money with the bros (Bros)

[Outro]
I’m a dope boy, trap boy, everybody knows
From the cars to the clothes, the jewels to the flows