This is a song about "Everywhere"

Everywhere i look people try to hard

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

Now everywhere i go they scream out go

I hit em up everywhere, especially down low/

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

When i step up out the maserati car

Everywhere we go, people know who we are

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

Park my plane right there

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

So freak out cause you'll find me everywhere