Pour some Henny for the ones we lost in attacks
Pour some casa if you wish that you could have them back
Pour some liquor with your homie, let him know that you got his back
Pour some liquor with your bestie, let her know that you got her back
Errbody
Don't wanna brag, I'm as real as it gets
And you can stop acting bad, cause you still ain't a threat
Pour Henny thinking bout my dad, getting my feelings and shit
Two bottles in the other bag, but I'm spilling them shits
Everybody
Pour some Henny for the ones we lost in attacks
Pour some cassa if you wish that you could have them back
Pour some liquor with your homie, let him know that you got his back
Pour some liquor with your bestie, let her know that you got her back
Everybody
They go Khalil the prophet, ain't what you know about it
Black ball, but he's still better than everybody
How he get this kind of vocab, he ain't finish college
Talk bad about my son and I'ma launch a rocket
But if you f*cking with my family, I condone the violence
My mama told me no results and you result to riot
Since my grandma died, my family been so divided
I know some niggas for the family selling soda triads
And forgiveness for myself, where do I go to find it
If loyalty was up for sale, where do I go to buy it
There's too much for you to see, so baby, close your eyelids
Sometimes I drift off in my mind, it's like I'm on an island
My old friends see me struggle, they get so excited
What they don't know behind closed doors is that my money piling
And I'm up, and that's why I'ma be stuck
So keep watching me, continue not giving a f*ck
I thought growing up that nobody really was grimy
Until my friends stabbed my back, they was standing behind me
Fake tough niggas couldn't be worse with my timing
My first crush in middle school, her name was Imani
I seen a lot, no cap, I seen the top
My first nigga next up in Jersey is D2 Hot
My pops ask me, how many Jordans is you gon' cop
I only got two feet, so as many as I can rock
Now let me stop, I'm really in
At the end is where I begin
Harmony and JT, I got y'all until the end
And even after that, if my money stack, then y'all money stack
That's a fact, always got the backs of my kin
This a laid back beat for y'all, so let that sink in
D2 Hot on the hook, it's fire when we link in
I can never stop, be in beast mode till my album drop
Hella box, after that I do it again
So I can never stop, be in beast mode till my album drop
Hella box, after that I do it again, yeah
Don't wanna brag, I'm as real as it gets
And you can stop acting bad, cause you still ain't a threat
Pour Henny thinking bout my dad, getting my feelings and shit
Two bottles in the other bag, but I'm spilling them shits
Everybody, pour some Henny for the ones we lost in attacks
Pour some Casa if you wish that you could have him back
Pour some liquor with your homie, let him know that you got his back
Pour some liquor with your bestie, let her know that you got her back
Let her know that you got her back
Let her know that you got her back
Let her know that you got her back
D2Hot - Errbody (feat. Young Khalil) Lyrics
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English
Pour some Henny for the ones we lost in attacks
Pour some casa if you wish that you could have them back
Pour some liquor with your homie, let him know that you got his back
Pour some liquor with your bestie, let her know that you got her back
Errbody
Don't wanna brag, I'm as real as it gets
And you can stop acting bad, cause you still ain't a threat
Pour Henny thinking bout my dad, getting my feelings and shit
Two bottles in the other bag, but I'm spilling them shits
Everybody
Pour some Henny for the ones we lost in attacks
Pour some cassa if you wish that you could have them back
Pour some liquor with your homie, let him know that you got his back
Pour some liquor with your bestie, let her know that you got her back
Everybody
They go Khalil the prophet, ain't what you know about it
Black ball, but he's still better than everybody
How he get this kind of vocab, he ain't finish college
Talk bad about my son and I'ma launch a rocket
But if you f*cking with my family, I condone the violence
My mama told me no results and you result to riot
Since my grandma died, my family been so divided
I know some niggas for the family selling soda triads
And forgiveness for myself, where do I go to find it
If loyalty was up for sale, where do I go to buy it
There's too much for you to see, so baby, close your eyelids
Sometimes I drift off in my mind, it's like I'm on an island
My old friends see me struggle, they get so excited
What they don't know behind closed doors is that my money piling
And I'm up, and that's why I'ma be stuck
So keep watching me, continue not giving a f*ck
I thought growing up that nobody really was grimy
Until my friends stabbed my back, they was standing behind me
Fake tough niggas couldn't be worse with my timing
My first crush in middle school, her name was Imani
I seen a lot, no cap, I seen the top
My first nigga next up in Jersey is D2 Hot
My pops ask me, how many Jordans is you gon' cop
I only got two feet, so as many as I can rock
Now let me stop, I'm really in
At the end is where I begin
Harmony and JT, I got y'all until the end
And even after that, if my money stack, then y'all money stack
That's a fact, always got the backs of my kin
This a laid back beat for y'all, so let that sink in
D2 Hot on the hook, it's fire when we link in
I can never stop, be in beast mode till my album drop
Hella box, after that I do it again
So I can never stop, be in beast mode till my album drop
Hella box, after that I do it again, yeah
Don't wanna brag, I'm as real as it gets
And you can stop acting bad, cause you still ain't a threat
Pour Henny thinking bout my dad, getting my feelings and shit
Two bottles in the other bag, but I'm spilling them shits
Everybody, pour some Henny for the ones we lost in attacks
Pour some Casa if you wish that you could have him back
Pour some liquor with your homie, let him know that you got his back
Pour some liquor with your bestie, let her know that you got her back
Let her know that you got her back
Let her know that you got her back
Let her know that you got her back
Pour some casa if you wish that you could have them back
Pour some liquor with your homie, let him know that you got his back
Pour some liquor with your bestie, let her know that you got her back
Errbody
Don't wanna brag, I'm as real as it gets
And you can stop acting bad, cause you still ain't a threat
Pour Henny thinking bout my dad, getting my feelings and shit
Two bottles in the other bag, but I'm spilling them shits
Everybody
Pour some Henny for the ones we lost in attacks
Pour some cassa if you wish that you could have them back
Pour some liquor with your homie, let him know that you got his back
Pour some liquor with your bestie, let her know that you got her back
Everybody
They go Khalil the prophet, ain't what you know about it
Black ball, but he's still better than everybody
How he get this kind of vocab, he ain't finish college
Talk bad about my son and I'ma launch a rocket
But if you f*cking with my family, I condone the violence
My mama told me no results and you result to riot
Since my grandma died, my family been so divided
I know some niggas for the family selling soda triads
And forgiveness for myself, where do I go to find it
If loyalty was up for sale, where do I go to buy it
There's too much for you to see, so baby, close your eyelids
Sometimes I drift off in my mind, it's like I'm on an island
My old friends see me struggle, they get so excited
What they don't know behind closed doors is that my money piling
And I'm up, and that's why I'ma be stuck
So keep watching me, continue not giving a f*ck
I thought growing up that nobody really was grimy
Until my friends stabbed my back, they was standing behind me
Fake tough niggas couldn't be worse with my timing
My first crush in middle school, her name was Imani
I seen a lot, no cap, I seen the top
My first nigga next up in Jersey is D2 Hot
My pops ask me, how many Jordans is you gon' cop
I only got two feet, so as many as I can rock
Now let me stop, I'm really in
At the end is where I begin
Harmony and JT, I got y'all until the end
And even after that, if my money stack, then y'all money stack
That's a fact, always got the backs of my kin
This a laid back beat for y'all, so let that sink in
D2 Hot on the hook, it's fire when we link in
I can never stop, be in beast mode till my album drop
Hella box, after that I do it again
So I can never stop, be in beast mode till my album drop
Hella box, after that I do it again, yeah
Don't wanna brag, I'm as real as it gets
And you can stop acting bad, cause you still ain't a threat
Pour Henny thinking bout my dad, getting my feelings and shit
Two bottles in the other bag, but I'm spilling them shits
Everybody, pour some Henny for the ones we lost in attacks
Pour some Casa if you wish that you could have him back
Pour some liquor with your homie, let him know that you got his back
Pour some liquor with your bestie, let her know that you got her back
Let her know that you got her back
Let her know that you got her back
Let her know that you got her back
Writer: Bryce Ballew, Donivan Tucker
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid