Chance The Rapper – Everybody’s Something (feat. Saba & BJ The Chicago Kid) lyrics
[Verse 1]
What’s good good?
And What’s good evil?
And What’s good gangstas?
And What’s good people?
And Why God’s phone die every time I call on him?
If his son had a Twitter wonder if I would follow him
Swallowing synonyms like cinnamon, Cinnabon
Keep all them sentiments down to a minimum
Studious Gluteus Maxim models is sending him
Pics of they genitalia tallied up ten of em
I slurped too many pain-kills, downing ’em off a lot
I got a lot of off days but it ain’t often that I’m off the clock
Ya know I mean?
I got the Chicago Blues
We invented rock before the stones got through
We just aiming back because the cops shot you
Buck Buck, Bang Bang, yelling “Fuck Fox News!”
Booyaka buckle up, mothafuck ops too
Ain’t no knuckling...