Joey Fatts – Everybody Knows (feat. Jmsn & Curren$Y) (I’ll Call You Tomorrow II Album)

Help out all my dawgs
Don’t mistake the enigma, boy I’m a street nigga
Yeah

Kick it with the livin’, the dead ones live on
Shiftin’ gears

Uh…shit from my gas
Had my pops sick when I went spent 80 on this
But everybody knows (because everybody knows)
[Hook: JMSN]
God in these streets, these other niggas reverends, baby
People come and go, but everybody knows
Some of my niggas just want degrees
[Verse 2: Curren$y)
You probably think she a hoe, but she out a centerfold
That’s why, we here
Seperating ourselves from our past
Made me a star, bought my daddy a car
Was the plan, nigga

This is why we here, still, with so

Perfectin’ our roll over the yams
To the air conditioned Rolls Royce sedan
Swervin’ and swervin’, pushin’ a 6
Just educated, so these people like to deal with us
Say its chess not checkers, baby
[Verse 1: Joey Fatts]
He said I ain’t learned shit when he was movin’ these bricks
That I’m fine without you
Crazy pay from the verbal assault
I got her waitin’, she open, she’s trying to come and go
Depositin’ more cake in the vault
Through the songs
Say this the life of a don
But everybody knows (because everybody knows)
Infatuated with laws, checks, and money rolls
Yeah
Perfectin’ our roles over the years
Without mistaking, we blow it because it comes and go
On the phone with my lawyer talkin’ about six figures
[Hook: JMSN]
See their face in smoke traces from the bong
[Intro: Curren$y]
I said only if he knew how much money I’m gettin’, nigga
Yeah
Everybody knows, and I’m fine without you
Shit so serious, man, project window, box fan
Pacin’ around the villa in some Supreme slippers
Diamond pieces for my niece
A boss at all cost
Because a king shall fuck on a pawn
I don’t think none of them wrong
Many people ended up lost
Everybody knows, and I’m fine without you
That I’m fine without you
Seperatin’ ourselves from our peers
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
And fell off, but I remain
Ain’t shit changed, yeah I’m still off 7th baby
My niggas ask for guns and keys
Keep the baddest queen up under my arm
People come and go, but everybody knows