Payroll Giovanni
Everybody Can’t Go
[Verse 1]
Everybody can't go, you gon' get what you pay for
This the type of shit I was made for
If they don't like It, fuck 'em, make 'em hate more
Used to sell the shit to task force [?]
Now my pockets stuffed from a [?]
Gotta get used to closing Wraith doors
Them cloudy ass chain, n***a, who the fuck done made those?
Payroll Giovanni this what I was raised for
Been the boss, the cause been paid for
I rap when the yay's slow, turn my hobby into a job
Turn my young n***a onto some game made him a part of the mob
N***a get your money right don't chase that bitch
Get up off your ass go and make that flip
Fuck being comfy, had to take that risk
Had somе leaches on a n***a, had to shake that shit
Sеll them bitches whole, I don't break that shit
N***as just rapping bunch of made-up shit
Remember hustlin' all week and barely changed up fits
Now all week I can change up whips
Never quit, n***a

[Chorus]
Everybody can't go
You gon' get what you pay for
This the type of shit I was made for
If they don't like it, fuck 'em, make 'em hate more
Everybody can't go
You gon' get what you pay for
This the type of shit I was made for
Gotta get used to closing wraith doors
Everybody can't go

[Verse 2]
I'm on my shit, can't get thrown off by a n***a or a bitch a whip or a kit
It's up to me to end up poor or rich
Still pouring Crist' feeling like Jigga and Big
Bought a brick then I threw my lil n***a a bit
First I bust down that Prezi then I bought that benz
Parked it where i sold reggies, where my story begin
I'm a Fenkell baby used to run with RJ in Flint
Got some block brothers but I treat them just like kin
Goals growing up was find some work, fiends give a ten
First gun was two-five it needed a pin
We was active outside we was beefing as kids
Kush bowls in the house it was reekin' the crib
The dumb shit around me won't see 'em with me again
I got to keep a pistol 'round every city I'm in
Remember blowing money back to selling fifties again
They jumped shit and doubled back like they was with me again
I told them...

[Chorus]
Everybody can't go
You gon' get what you pay for
This the type of shit I was made for
If they don't like it, fuck 'em, make 'em hate more
Everybody can't go
You gon' get what you pay for
This the type of shit I was made for
Gotta get used to closing wraith doors
Everybody can't go

[Outro]
Everybody can't go
Put your work in, n***a
Put your grind in
What's your grind 'bout?