Hello did you miss me?
I miss you
Come back
Couple of L's, couple of blunts, couple of wins
Couple of drinks, couple of girls, couple of trips
Couple of bags, I got my foot on the gas
I get the money and dash, you know what's funny to pass
Why is you doublin' back?
Open on your mind, turn on the vibe and get off the internet
Leave it behind, say your goodbye, move it along
Light up the spliff, I wear my heart on my wrist
I push to start on my whip, I got a garden, it's lit
I play my part and I dip
Pour me the Henny and fill it up
Poor me, I really don't give a f*ck
Rich me, like an ATM
And they still feel like I don't give enough
Summer house up in dot, dot, dot
Ace of spade with the Indica
Where I'm from you hear pop, pop, pop
Niggas trippin' so you better duck
Playin' to win, do it for love, shit is a drug
Give me a hit, give me a sip, give me a bump
Give me a fix, I wanna feel everything
Family trip, family pic, get into frame
Call my phone, how is you? (Good and you?)
I'm okay (just okay?) Nothin' new
What's up with you? (I'm okay)
Just okay (what you need?)
Sunshine, sunshine, yeah
I could fall in love right here
I could be young right here
I could live it up like, ay
Sit up in the sun like, ay
Kick it in the cut all day
Listen to the drums all day
Bang, bang, bang
Never givin' 'cause I am addicted to the better livin'
I'm my father's child with a better vision
When he talkin' business then you bet I listen
And the bed I made is the bed I live in
I could get a house with a better frame and a better kitchen
But the bed I made with my bad decisions gon' remain the same
I just make it sound better than this
I started sellin' my tears
I started tellin' my fears
I think I'm better with beer
Some prolly say that I'm not, I didn't say that I care
Always the butt of the joke, now they just hate on the low
I wouldn't call her a hoe, but she f*ck with niggas with dough
And she don't do nothin' at all
Bask in all of that daylight, shawty all in my face like
Bad chick like Baywatch, I be all in her brain like
Momma call me, I'm gone now
All she want is some FaceTime
Baby boy he all grown now, she just want us all home now
Call my phone, how is you? (Good and you?)
I'm okay (just okay?) Nothin' new
What's up with you? (I'm okay)
Just okay (what you need?)
Sunshine, sunshine, yeah
I could fall in love right here
I could be young right here
I could live it up like, ay
Sit up in the sun like, ay
Kick it in the cut all day
Listen to the drums all day
Bang, bang, bang
What means everything to me is love
Everywhere I go, everything I do
Everywhere I am, there has to be love
There has to be positive vibes
Life is too short for anything negative
And anything that you don't love
So if you're me
Love is number one it means everything
Kota the Friend - EVERYTHING Album Lyrics
Kota the Friend - EVERYTHING Lyrics
Writer: Avery Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Mi Casa
Plant my seed and live my dream and stay lowkey like
Drama free, they come for me, I pay that fee like
What you get is what you see, no cap on me like
Hate on me, I throw that peace sign, how you feel, I do not relay
Downtown kid I'm a New York nigga with a chip like that
Gotta move on, let go 'cause you really can't live like that
Had to cool off, stayed home, so I really don't trip like that
Weird that's true 'cause it fits like that
Beast side cruise in the whip like. Ooh (woo)
I don't want nothin' today, I have got nothin' to say
Don't ask for nothin' today, me and my cup on a bay
I don't want some but today, don't hear me talkin' that shit
You tell that man in his face, I am not havin' a fit
I am just settin' a pace, you only gettin' a taste, yeah
Spring comin' and I love to see it, it's a better day
Hot summer, get the bread and butter, then I get away
Leaves fallin' on the lawn, there ain't nothin' wrong
Fall turn to winter, winners take it all, wakin' up at dawn
Just so we can ball, yeah
You show me love (show me love)
I show it back (show it back)
You be upfront (be real)
I got your back (I got your back)
I play this song (play this song)
You like oh this slap
Pull up at the crib
We sippin' palm tree liquor in the back and I say
Yo mi casa es su casa
Lil' mama, yeah, love me proper
Yo mi casa es su casa
No impostors, may you prosper
Tryin' go fishin' 'cause that's somethin' I always wanted to do
Sit by the river with all of my sisters and f*ck with the view
Crazy how somethin' so special to me, don't mean nothin' to you
I came from nothin' to here, I don't got nothin' to prove
I do not f*ck with the rules, yeah I am happy I'm gettin' it
And I ain't never had to change up, I do not listen to rhetoric
Y'all know that I'm the same one, I swear the sun is my medicine
I feel like Arnold not Benedict, I got some homies in mansions
And I got some homies in tenements, there is nobody I'm better than
Happy we met again, tell me that shit that I said again
Hopefully I ain't forget it
It's probably the gem that I'm missin' to get ahead
Forget then, I'ma just stay on this road, truckin' through loads
Over the hoes, passin' my foes, niggas is slow, I
See me loadin' my little boat, take it out when I'm a little low
Told my mom I'm a fisherman and she laughed like
"Gon' with your little jokes", new crib shit is dumb cool
I got free time, I got rum too
I got weedmaps, I got good vibes
If you need some company then come through (yeah)
You show me love (show me love)
I show it back (show it back)
You be upfront (be real)
I got your back (I got your back)
I play this song (play this song)
You like oh this slap
Pull up at the crib
We sippin' palm tree liquor in the back and I say
Yo mi casa es su casa
Lil' mama, yeah, love me proper
Yo mi casa es su casa
No impostors, may you prosper
Ay man, who that nigga up on that horse?
Drama free, they come for me, I pay that fee like
What you get is what you see, no cap on me like
Hate on me, I throw that peace sign, how you feel, I do not relay
Downtown kid I'm a New York nigga with a chip like that
Gotta move on, let go 'cause you really can't live like that
Had to cool off, stayed home, so I really don't trip like that
Weird that's true 'cause it fits like that
Beast side cruise in the whip like. Ooh (woo)
I don't want nothin' today, I have got nothin' to say
Don't ask for nothin' today, me and my cup on a bay
I don't want some but today, don't hear me talkin' that shit
You tell that man in his face, I am not havin' a fit
I am just settin' a pace, you only gettin' a taste, yeah
Spring comin' and I love to see it, it's a better day
Hot summer, get the bread and butter, then I get away
Leaves fallin' on the lawn, there ain't nothin' wrong
Fall turn to winter, winners take it all, wakin' up at dawn
Just so we can ball, yeah
You show me love (show me love)
I show it back (show it back)
You be upfront (be real)
I got your back (I got your back)
I play this song (play this song)
You like oh this slap
Pull up at the crib
We sippin' palm tree liquor in the back and I say
Yo mi casa es su casa
Lil' mama, yeah, love me proper
Yo mi casa es su casa
No impostors, may you prosper
Tryin' go fishin' 'cause that's somethin' I always wanted to do
Sit by the river with all of my sisters and f*ck with the view
Crazy how somethin' so special to me, don't mean nothin' to you
I came from nothin' to here, I don't got nothin' to prove
I do not f*ck with the rules, yeah I am happy I'm gettin' it
And I ain't never had to change up, I do not listen to rhetoric
Y'all know that I'm the same one, I swear the sun is my medicine
I feel like Arnold not Benedict, I got some homies in mansions
And I got some homies in tenements, there is nobody I'm better than
Happy we met again, tell me that shit that I said again
Hopefully I ain't forget it
It's probably the gem that I'm missin' to get ahead
Forget then, I'ma just stay on this road, truckin' through loads
Over the hoes, passin' my foes, niggas is slow, I
See me loadin' my little boat, take it out when I'm a little low
Told my mom I'm a fisherman and she laughed like
"Gon' with your little jokes", new crib shit is dumb cool
I got free time, I got rum too
I got weedmaps, I got good vibes
If you need some company then come through (yeah)
You show me love (show me love)
I show it back (show it back)
You be upfront (be real)
I got your back (I got your back)
I play this song (play this song)
You like oh this slap
Pull up at the crib
We sippin' palm tree liquor in the back and I say
Yo mi casa es su casa
Lil' mama, yeah, love me proper
Yo mi casa es su casa
No impostors, may you prosper
Ay man, who that nigga up on that horse?
Writer: Avery Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC
B.Q.E.
Self-made, no flex, ooh
Self paid, no debt, woo
We ain't takin' no bets, lot of y'all full of regrets
Pay me and give me respect
Y'all playin' easy to get, I'm playin' Russian Roulette
Y'all sellin' out for the check, we holdin' out for the kids
Free black and don't flip
Gold ropes to whole cribs, low bread to whole loaves
Go hard or go home, go home and don't trip
Same block, same whip
Free as a bird, used to be runnin' from 12, live and you learn
Now we just flip 'em the bird
Papi, yo give me the word, copy ya heard?
You step on the Myrtle I'm on the wave now
Bet you got nothin' to say now
You better get out the way
Or better get comfortable catchin' this fade now
Stay in your lane, either you get on the train or watch on the wave
There ain't no stoppin' the play
Hoppin' up out of the flames
Inking the island today
Get your peace up on the board
Bought a crib by the lake
Still pull up in the fort
Real comin' for the fake
Showin' love through the hate
Still tryna end a war, momma said I need a break
Maybe when I'm in the Forbes, generation's on the board
Generations in the bank, ay
Ayy, is you gettin' on this train?
Miss it and you gon' be late
You could catch another wave
But we hoppin' on the B-Q-E
Doin' 90 on the B-Q-E
You could find me on the B-Q-E
Get behind me on the B-Q-E
(Ay, ay) Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay (Badmon)
I pull up, I skrrt
Drop top and I'm wearin' no shirt (ay)
She know I'm a flirt
One hand on the wheel other hand up her skirt
She know I'm a mur
I'm on the 2-7, then back to the turf
In the old school like I'm servin them work
When I'm local, I be goin' bezerk
Hit up old fools might back up the club for the f*ck of it
Talkin' my Brooklyn and girls'll be lovin' it
Star to the hood and you know I be tuggin' it
None of my niggas can f*ck with the government
They just be thuggin' it, I just be playin' it smart
I don't be judgin', I'm playin' my part
Show the fake love and then play with your heart
Gotta learn to just play with the cards dealt
These niggas too hard on their-self
Niggas too hard to offer them help
I don't work too hard for all this wealth
For the first two bars for how all of it felt
Ayy, still in the field like inner field
Or M-O-B play centerfield
Rain on the day just take the wheel
Ayy, is you gettin' on this train?
Miss it and you gon' be late
You could catch another wave
But we hoppin' on the B-Q-E
Doin' 90 on the B-Q-E
You could find me on the B-Q-E
Get behind me on the B-Q-E (it's Bassy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay
For every day I made doubters, I made dollars
'Cause my borough, it gave knowledge
How the city move, y'all better pay homage
I don't pity you niggas that make comments to create drama
You gon' find them tryna go viral
Judge, jury, execution, no trial
I was sinkin' deep sleep
Watching bitches creep, streets makin' hos so vile
I'm from Queens where they line you up with a cold smile
And the whole time you thinkin', "Damn, that bitch so fine"
(Oh, my) She not
Born in a ditch and you die in a box
But I'm on a mission, a man of ambition
My latest addition, retire my Pops
So anyone threatenin', I'm firin' shots
Ayy, is you gettin' on this train?
Miss it and you gon' be late
You could catch another wave
But we hoppin' on the B-Q-E
Doin' 90 on the B-Q-E
You could find me on the B-Q-E
Get behind me on the B-Q-E
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay
Self paid, no debt, woo
We ain't takin' no bets, lot of y'all full of regrets
Pay me and give me respect
Y'all playin' easy to get, I'm playin' Russian Roulette
Y'all sellin' out for the check, we holdin' out for the kids
Free black and don't flip
Gold ropes to whole cribs, low bread to whole loaves
Go hard or go home, go home and don't trip
Same block, same whip
Free as a bird, used to be runnin' from 12, live and you learn
Now we just flip 'em the bird
Papi, yo give me the word, copy ya heard?
You step on the Myrtle I'm on the wave now
Bet you got nothin' to say now
You better get out the way
Or better get comfortable catchin' this fade now
Stay in your lane, either you get on the train or watch on the wave
There ain't no stoppin' the play
Hoppin' up out of the flames
Inking the island today
Get your peace up on the board
Bought a crib by the lake
Still pull up in the fort
Real comin' for the fake
Showin' love through the hate
Still tryna end a war, momma said I need a break
Maybe when I'm in the Forbes, generation's on the board
Generations in the bank, ay
Ayy, is you gettin' on this train?
Miss it and you gon' be late
You could catch another wave
But we hoppin' on the B-Q-E
Doin' 90 on the B-Q-E
You could find me on the B-Q-E
Get behind me on the B-Q-E
(Ay, ay) Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay (Badmon)
I pull up, I skrrt
Drop top and I'm wearin' no shirt (ay)
She know I'm a flirt
One hand on the wheel other hand up her skirt
She know I'm a mur
I'm on the 2-7, then back to the turf
In the old school like I'm servin them work
When I'm local, I be goin' bezerk
Hit up old fools might back up the club for the f*ck of it
Talkin' my Brooklyn and girls'll be lovin' it
Star to the hood and you know I be tuggin' it
None of my niggas can f*ck with the government
They just be thuggin' it, I just be playin' it smart
I don't be judgin', I'm playin' my part
Show the fake love and then play with your heart
Gotta learn to just play with the cards dealt
These niggas too hard on their-self
Niggas too hard to offer them help
I don't work too hard for all this wealth
For the first two bars for how all of it felt
Ayy, still in the field like inner field
Or M-O-B play centerfield
Rain on the day just take the wheel
Ayy, is you gettin' on this train?
Miss it and you gon' be late
You could catch another wave
But we hoppin' on the B-Q-E
Doin' 90 on the B-Q-E
You could find me on the B-Q-E
Get behind me on the B-Q-E (it's Bassy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay
For every day I made doubters, I made dollars
'Cause my borough, it gave knowledge
How the city move, y'all better pay homage
I don't pity you niggas that make comments to create drama
You gon' find them tryna go viral
Judge, jury, execution, no trial
I was sinkin' deep sleep
Watching bitches creep, streets makin' hos so vile
I'm from Queens where they line you up with a cold smile
And the whole time you thinkin', "Damn, that bitch so fine"
(Oh, my) She not
Born in a ditch and you die in a box
But I'm on a mission, a man of ambition
My latest addition, retire my Pops
So anyone threatenin', I'm firin' shots
Ayy, is you gettin' on this train?
Miss it and you gon' be late
You could catch another wave
But we hoppin' on the B-Q-E
Doin' 90 on the B-Q-E
You could find me on the B-Q-E
Get behind me on the B-Q-E
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay
Writer: Abbas Hamad, Avery Jones, Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Long Beach
(Hey)
(Hey)
(Hey)
She just want head in the mornin'
She just want lay in the daylight (hey)
She ain't tryna do no fallin'
Don't want love if it ain't right (hey)
Walk on the beach on Sunday afternoon
And make her feel alive (hey)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (hey) (hey)
I can change the story if you let me
Promise in the mornin' won't forget me (hey)
Lately I been missin' California
I am far from perfect but you get me (hey)
A lot of miles gettin' in the way
I just want to give you what you want (hey)
I been thinkin' bout you everyday
Catch a plane and wait for me to come through (hey)
She a whole mood, there ain't nothin' that I won't do (hey)
Chillin' in at the bar, while she back it up
A good girl but she actin' up, a good girl but she bad as f*ck (hey)
She on ten but I'm catchin' up, she sweat me and I gas her up
I'd be dumb (hey) if I pass it up, those eyes said I had to jump
And her mind said I had to (hey)
One, two, three, I'm inspired by your energy (hey)
Four, five, six, feel your spirit on my finger tips (hey)
And seven, eight, nine, thank your mamma 'cause you so damn fine (hey)
And I don't really want to say goodbye
Let me stay the night again (hey)
She just want head in the mornin'
She just want lay in the daylight (hey)
She ain't tryna do no fallin'
Don't want love if it ain't right (hey)
Walk on the beach on Sunday afternoon
And make her feel alive (hey)
Oh yeah (oh yeah), oh yeah, oh yeah (hey)
I can change the story if you let me
Promise in the mornin' won't forget me (hey)
Lately I been missin' California
I am far from perfect but you get me (hey)
Lot of miles gettin' in the way
I just want to give you what you want (hey)
I been thinkin' bout you everyday
Catch a plane and wait for me to come through (hey)
Come through (hey)
(Hey) Hit me up and I'll be on the way
Scoop you up and grab you by the waist
(Hey) Take you anywhere you wanna go
I'm aware that you just wanna play
(Hey) I know that we goin' with the flow
Soon I'm 'bout to go and catch a plane
(Hey) Baby won't you open up the door
Tell me you are happy that I came, through (hey)
Never had a thang like you
Lil' brown girl that can hang like you (hey)
Shine so bright in the daylight, moonlight
Makin' that lil' thang shake like you
Love in the back of the whip
Should we take it back to the crib
Shawty like crack no cap (hey)
Don't know how to act with the kid
Keepin' a stack, what it is, what she want (hey)
She just want head in the mornin'
She just want lay in the daylight (hey)
She ain't tryna do no fallin'
Don't want love if it ain't right (hey)
Walk on the beach on Sunday afternoon
To make her feel alive (hey)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (hey)
I can change the story if you let me
Promise in the mornin' won't forget me (hey)
Lately I been missin' California
I am far from perfect but you get me (hey)
Lot of miles gettin' in the way
I just want to give you what you want (hey)
I been thinkin' bout you everyday
Catch a plane and wait for me to come through (hey)
Come through
I can change the story if you let me
Promise in the mornin' won't forget me (hey)
Lately I been missin' California
I am far from perfect but you get me (hey)
Lot of miles gettin' in the way
I just want to give you what you want (hey)
I been thinkin' bout you everyday
Catch a plane and wait for me to come through (hey)
Come through
Come through (hey)
Come through
(Hey)
(Hey)
She just want head in the mornin'
She just want lay in the daylight (hey)
She ain't tryna do no fallin'
Don't want love if it ain't right (hey)
Walk on the beach on Sunday afternoon
And make her feel alive (hey)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (hey) (hey)
I can change the story if you let me
Promise in the mornin' won't forget me (hey)
Lately I been missin' California
I am far from perfect but you get me (hey)
A lot of miles gettin' in the way
I just want to give you what you want (hey)
I been thinkin' bout you everyday
Catch a plane and wait for me to come through (hey)
She a whole mood, there ain't nothin' that I won't do (hey)
Chillin' in at the bar, while she back it up
A good girl but she actin' up, a good girl but she bad as f*ck (hey)
She on ten but I'm catchin' up, she sweat me and I gas her up
I'd be dumb (hey) if I pass it up, those eyes said I had to jump
And her mind said I had to (hey)
One, two, three, I'm inspired by your energy (hey)
Four, five, six, feel your spirit on my finger tips (hey)
And seven, eight, nine, thank your mamma 'cause you so damn fine (hey)
And I don't really want to say goodbye
Let me stay the night again (hey)
She just want head in the mornin'
She just want lay in the daylight (hey)
She ain't tryna do no fallin'
Don't want love if it ain't right (hey)
Walk on the beach on Sunday afternoon
And make her feel alive (hey)
Oh yeah (oh yeah), oh yeah, oh yeah (hey)
I can change the story if you let me
Promise in the mornin' won't forget me (hey)
Lately I been missin' California
I am far from perfect but you get me (hey)
Lot of miles gettin' in the way
I just want to give you what you want (hey)
I been thinkin' bout you everyday
Catch a plane and wait for me to come through (hey)
Come through (hey)
(Hey) Hit me up and I'll be on the way
Scoop you up and grab you by the waist
(Hey) Take you anywhere you wanna go
I'm aware that you just wanna play
(Hey) I know that we goin' with the flow
Soon I'm 'bout to go and catch a plane
(Hey) Baby won't you open up the door
Tell me you are happy that I came, through (hey)
Never had a thang like you
Lil' brown girl that can hang like you (hey)
Shine so bright in the daylight, moonlight
Makin' that lil' thang shake like you
Love in the back of the whip
Should we take it back to the crib
Shawty like crack no cap (hey)
Don't know how to act with the kid
Keepin' a stack, what it is, what she want (hey)
She just want head in the mornin'
She just want lay in the daylight (hey)
She ain't tryna do no fallin'
Don't want love if it ain't right (hey)
Walk on the beach on Sunday afternoon
To make her feel alive (hey)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (hey)
I can change the story if you let me
Promise in the mornin' won't forget me (hey)
Lately I been missin' California
I am far from perfect but you get me (hey)
Lot of miles gettin' in the way
I just want to give you what you want (hey)
I been thinkin' bout you everyday
Catch a plane and wait for me to come through (hey)
Come through
I can change the story if you let me
Promise in the mornin' won't forget me (hey)
Lately I been missin' California
I am far from perfect but you get me (hey)
Lot of miles gettin' in the way
I just want to give you what you want (hey)
I been thinkin' bout you everyday
Catch a plane and wait for me to come through (hey)
Come through
Come through (hey)
Come through
Writer: Avery Jones, O'shay Legare, Alex Banin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lupitas Interlude
It means everything to me, to not feel gaslit everyday
It means everything to me to fe-just feel heard and understood
It means everything to me to let go of control
Ah, It means everything to me to trust folks
I don't want to do things on my own
I want to be able to share responsibility
I want to be able to dream together and make things happen
Means everything to me, to spend time in nature, to
To have the time to look up at the stars and, um
Especially to cloud gaze, I love to cloud gaze
It means everything to me to have my own space
To be able to feed my mind, to be able to learn everyday
And feel like I'm growing, yeah
It means everything to me to fe-just feel heard and understood
It means everything to me to let go of control
Ah, It means everything to me to trust folks
I don't want to do things on my own
I want to be able to share responsibility
I want to be able to dream together and make things happen
Means everything to me, to spend time in nature, to
To have the time to look up at the stars and, um
Especially to cloud gaze, I love to cloud gaze
It means everything to me to have my own space
To be able to feed my mind, to be able to learn everyday
And feel like I'm growing, yeah
Writer: Avery Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Away Park
Yeah, I want that back in the day, circa 2008, beer cans by the lake
Fall in the love for the fate, find someone and escape
You pour, I relate, we both outta place, get drunk hop the gate
Build Rome in a day, hold hands 'til they brake, ay
Love jones like real love, like old people that feel young
Like, "what you talkin' bout feel young?" We still young, like
You so beautiful, I just wanted you to know, I fell for your soul
Even when the well dry, I'm be by your side
Through the highs and the lows, our union with God
My chérie amour, you agree with my soul
You complete me I know, see you see me, eyes closed, yeah
I'ma love you in the rain, I'ma love in the cold
I'ma love you in the summertime, your sweaty body up under mine
From Kool-Aid to champagne, train rides to valet
Good days from bad days, broomsticks to last names
No job to good job, from livin' single to good times
Hellos to goodbyes
I know 'bout a spot where there be no one at the park, ay
We can pop a bottle by the river 'til it's dark, ay
I don't tell nobody 'bout it but you had a heart, ay
Thinkin' maybe this could be a start
She been tryna to get away way, away way
I was tryna do the same thing, the same thing
I can take you to a safe place and make space
We just tryna get away way, away way
She got her foot on the dash, I got my foot on the gas
She stick her head out the roof, got nothin' better to do
Dip on the past, never look back, leave it alone, good to be home
When I'm with you, sing you a song, write you a poem
Lovin' you like I got nothin' to lose, yeah
This love is patient, you my vacation
Cash low or cash flow it's love that we chasin'
Grown now, I see everyone broke down
We shine through the whole town, we vibrate so loud
Hear us with no sound, our show be sold out
I want to get up and go, I want to be like a kid in the snow
I want hit every B54 that I see until I get like ten in a row
Pull up, park, Polaroid, pic on the side of the road
Wake up, we outta the door, even our silence is gold
Lovin' you slow, get it for free, if you should run, run into me
I want to know, everything pertainin' to you, give me the truth
I want the old, I want the new, I want the jokes, that's funny to you
I keep it in mind, enjoyin' the ride, I look to the side
I'm lovin' the view, yeah
I know 'bout a spot where there be no one at the park, ay
We can pop a bottle by the river 'til it's dark, ay
I don't tell nobody 'bout it but you had a heart, ay
Thinkin' maybe this could be a start
She been tryna to get away way, away way
I was tryna do the same thing, the same thing
I can take you to a safe place and make space
We just tryna get away way, away way
I'm done tryna be sus take me to your safe spot
With flowers blue like Malibu and grass as green as reefer
Heard the birdies chirpin' and swore on our pink fingers
Only goin' home when we get eaten by mosquitoes
Only want to taste your tear if I could sip it
Only time I felt this free is when we naked
Don't want to be the one that's late late
But I think it's 'bout that time
We just tryna get away way, away way
I was tryna do the same thing
I could take you to a safe place and make space but
We been, we been tryin', tryna get away
Tryna get away, way
Ooh, ooh
Fall in the love for the fate, find someone and escape
You pour, I relate, we both outta place, get drunk hop the gate
Build Rome in a day, hold hands 'til they brake, ay
Love jones like real love, like old people that feel young
Like, "what you talkin' bout feel young?" We still young, like
You so beautiful, I just wanted you to know, I fell for your soul
Even when the well dry, I'm be by your side
Through the highs and the lows, our union with God
My chérie amour, you agree with my soul
You complete me I know, see you see me, eyes closed, yeah
I'ma love you in the rain, I'ma love in the cold
I'ma love you in the summertime, your sweaty body up under mine
From Kool-Aid to champagne, train rides to valet
Good days from bad days, broomsticks to last names
No job to good job, from livin' single to good times
Hellos to goodbyes
I know 'bout a spot where there be no one at the park, ay
We can pop a bottle by the river 'til it's dark, ay
I don't tell nobody 'bout it but you had a heart, ay
Thinkin' maybe this could be a start
She been tryna to get away way, away way
I was tryna do the same thing, the same thing
I can take you to a safe place and make space
We just tryna get away way, away way
She got her foot on the dash, I got my foot on the gas
She stick her head out the roof, got nothin' better to do
Dip on the past, never look back, leave it alone, good to be home
When I'm with you, sing you a song, write you a poem
Lovin' you like I got nothin' to lose, yeah
This love is patient, you my vacation
Cash low or cash flow it's love that we chasin'
Grown now, I see everyone broke down
We shine through the whole town, we vibrate so loud
Hear us with no sound, our show be sold out
I want to get up and go, I want to be like a kid in the snow
I want hit every B54 that I see until I get like ten in a row
Pull up, park, Polaroid, pic on the side of the road
Wake up, we outta the door, even our silence is gold
Lovin' you slow, get it for free, if you should run, run into me
I want to know, everything pertainin' to you, give me the truth
I want the old, I want the new, I want the jokes, that's funny to you
I keep it in mind, enjoyin' the ride, I look to the side
I'm lovin' the view, yeah
I know 'bout a spot where there be no one at the park, ay
We can pop a bottle by the river 'til it's dark, ay
I don't tell nobody 'bout it but you had a heart, ay
Thinkin' maybe this could be a start
She been tryna to get away way, away way
I was tryna do the same thing, the same thing
I can take you to a safe place and make space
We just tryna get away way, away way
I'm done tryna be sus take me to your safe spot
With flowers blue like Malibu and grass as green as reefer
Heard the birdies chirpin' and swore on our pink fingers
Only goin' home when we get eaten by mosquitoes
Only want to taste your tear if I could sip it
Only time I felt this free is when we naked
Don't want to be the one that's late late
But I think it's 'bout that time
We just tryna get away way, away way
I was tryna do the same thing
I could take you to a safe place and make space but
We been, we been tryin', tryna get away
Tryna get away, way
Ooh, ooh
Writer: Avery Jones, Kaiit Waup
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Volvo
New day, new crib, new kicks too
You brag, okay, we lit too
New way, new mind, new wave
Oh wine glass up for the drama that we live through, ay
Get it Kota, yuh, hit the woah, uh, yeah
I be off beat, ay, they like so what?
I could spend a whole week on my sofa
Shoutout to the chip on my shoulder
I don't dance, I just kick it on the side, yeah
F*ck a new year, every year is my year
New York, where I'm from, I'ma die here
Don't like me, ah man, see if I care, ay
Old soul don't fold, roll solo
Old head, I might pull up in the Volvo
Go hard, I ain't tryna live so-so
Do my thing, uh
I am free, uh
With the steez, uh
Get my piece, uh
Get my bread right
Get my head right
No regrets, never stress
Wit an end like
Put my chair where the grass is cut, yeah
That's my queen and she bad as f*ck, yeah
Bad vibes just so yesterday, yeah
Hope you niggas get up out the bed today, ay
New year, same me, no bullshit, yeah
Real life got hard for the cool kids, ay
All real no fake, no new news
No subways, no choo choos, nah nah
Sad boy, sit up in the crib for the whole day
My girl ain't up in the mix, she a no name
Winter time, playing Cold Train on a snow day
Stayin' warm with an old flame so it's okay, yeah
Good day, good son, good head too
Good champagne, sip it in the bedroom
Bike ride by the river, gotta get loose
Big smile on my face, I'm a blessed fool
I was gone, but I'm home now, yeah
I was young but I'm grown now, yeah
This is what a nigga chose
With the cons and the pros
Gotta let it all go (gotta let it all go)
Do my thing, uh
I am free, uh
With the steez, uh
Get my piece, uh
Get my bread right
Get my head right
No regrets, never stress
Wit an end like
Put my chair where the grass is cut, yeah
That's my queen and she bad as f*ck, yeah
Bad vibes just so yesterday, yeah
Hope you niggas get up out the bed today, ay
Put my chair where the grass is cut, yeah
That's my queen and she bad as f*ck, yeah
Bad vibes just so yesterday, yeah
Hope you niggas get up out the bed today, ay
You brag, okay, we lit too
New way, new mind, new wave
Oh wine glass up for the drama that we live through, ay
Get it Kota, yuh, hit the woah, uh, yeah
I be off beat, ay, they like so what?
I could spend a whole week on my sofa
Shoutout to the chip on my shoulder
I don't dance, I just kick it on the side, yeah
F*ck a new year, every year is my year
New York, where I'm from, I'ma die here
Don't like me, ah man, see if I care, ay
Old soul don't fold, roll solo
Old head, I might pull up in the Volvo
Go hard, I ain't tryna live so-so
Do my thing, uh
I am free, uh
With the steez, uh
Get my piece, uh
Get my bread right
Get my head right
No regrets, never stress
Wit an end like
Put my chair where the grass is cut, yeah
That's my queen and she bad as f*ck, yeah
Bad vibes just so yesterday, yeah
Hope you niggas get up out the bed today, ay
New year, same me, no bullshit, yeah
Real life got hard for the cool kids, ay
All real no fake, no new news
No subways, no choo choos, nah nah
Sad boy, sit up in the crib for the whole day
My girl ain't up in the mix, she a no name
Winter time, playing Cold Train on a snow day
Stayin' warm with an old flame so it's okay, yeah
Good day, good son, good head too
Good champagne, sip it in the bedroom
Bike ride by the river, gotta get loose
Big smile on my face, I'm a blessed fool
I was gone, but I'm home now, yeah
I was young but I'm grown now, yeah
This is what a nigga chose
With the cons and the pros
Gotta let it all go (gotta let it all go)
Do my thing, uh
I am free, uh
With the steez, uh
Get my piece, uh
Get my bread right
Get my head right
No regrets, never stress
Wit an end like
Put my chair where the grass is cut, yeah
That's my queen and she bad as f*ck, yeah
Bad vibes just so yesterday, yeah
Hope you niggas get up out the bed today, ay
Put my chair where the grass is cut, yeah
That's my queen and she bad as f*ck, yeah
Bad vibes just so yesterday, yeah
Hope you niggas get up out the bed today, ay
Writer: Avery Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Morocco
Rented out a bnb out somewhere in Morocco
Hidin' from the world I be feelin' like El Chapo
Heard you got a main girl chillin' in Chicago
I be like "no comment" and I hit 'em with the uzi
Independent, yeah I get it standin' on my two feet
Jackin' that you know me but the truth is that you knew me
Takin' hour showers I be feelin' like I'm boujee
Now I take my shawty out to dinner in the A
Look at struggle in her the face, keep my money in the bank
And watch you pull in the Wraith
Momma told me, "Don't be stupid"
I can tell her fate, she just wants you for the clout
Told her, "I'ma need my space" she gon' make you look goofy
Ah, with my slippers when I drive, I be cozy on the road
I do business in the sky, never had to sell my soul
I don't ever gotta lie
If you didn't see it then, do not hit my line hoe
Money stacked on a hook, reel it
Goin' blind seven books, deal it
Vans on my mattress, chillin'
Henney on the last drip, kill it
Shock clock, runnin' I pull up like, oh
Curry at the half-court, clutch like, whoa
I be, I be on the block tryna live my life
Can't nobody come up off of me I'm broke
I'm on the land with it, land with it
Hit a lick and mind my damn business, damn business
Catch a break and hit the fam with it, fam with it
Life is callin' are you answerin'? (Yes)
I ain't never been to Morocco
But I'll probably go after this shit drop though
Young Tobi Flaco, harder than a pot hole
If you hear me on it, it's a motherf*ckin' bop, hoe
Got a Spanish bitch and she love to make me tacos
Smokin' cannabis in the mornin' like Alanzo
Deep in her throat, like I'm takin' out her tonsils
Modern life like Rocko (Rocko), Rocko (Rocko), yeah
That was kinda corny but your baby mama love it
So she probably gonna say it at my show, she know every word
Like she wrote it, that's a f*ckin' poet
I just met my quota
I'm out here with Kota
Money stacked on a hook, reel it (yeah stack it)
Goin' blind seven books, deal it
Vans on my mattress, chillin'
Henney on the last drip, kill it
Shock clock, runnin' I pull up like, oh
Curry at the half-court, clutch like, whoa
I be, I be on the block tryna live my life
Can't nobody come up off of me I'm broke
I'm on the land with it, land with it
Hit a lick and mind my damn business, damn business
Catch a break and hit the fam with it, fam with it
Life is callin' are you answerin'? (Are you answerin')
Hidin' from the world I be feelin' like El Chapo
Heard you got a main girl chillin' in Chicago
I be like "no comment" and I hit 'em with the uzi
Independent, yeah I get it standin' on my two feet
Jackin' that you know me but the truth is that you knew me
Takin' hour showers I be feelin' like I'm boujee
Now I take my shawty out to dinner in the A
Look at struggle in her the face, keep my money in the bank
And watch you pull in the Wraith
Momma told me, "Don't be stupid"
I can tell her fate, she just wants you for the clout
Told her, "I'ma need my space" she gon' make you look goofy
Ah, with my slippers when I drive, I be cozy on the road
I do business in the sky, never had to sell my soul
I don't ever gotta lie
If you didn't see it then, do not hit my line hoe
Money stacked on a hook, reel it
Goin' blind seven books, deal it
Vans on my mattress, chillin'
Henney on the last drip, kill it
Shock clock, runnin' I pull up like, oh
Curry at the half-court, clutch like, whoa
I be, I be on the block tryna live my life
Can't nobody come up off of me I'm broke
I'm on the land with it, land with it
Hit a lick and mind my damn business, damn business
Catch a break and hit the fam with it, fam with it
Life is callin' are you answerin'? (Yes)
I ain't never been to Morocco
But I'll probably go after this shit drop though
Young Tobi Flaco, harder than a pot hole
If you hear me on it, it's a motherf*ckin' bop, hoe
Got a Spanish bitch and she love to make me tacos
Smokin' cannabis in the mornin' like Alanzo
Deep in her throat, like I'm takin' out her tonsils
Modern life like Rocko (Rocko), Rocko (Rocko), yeah
That was kinda corny but your baby mama love it
So she probably gonna say it at my show, she know every word
Like she wrote it, that's a f*ckin' poet
I just met my quota
I'm out here with Kota
Money stacked on a hook, reel it (yeah stack it)
Goin' blind seven books, deal it
Vans on my mattress, chillin'
Henney on the last drip, kill it
Shock clock, runnin' I pull up like, oh
Curry at the half-court, clutch like, whoa
I be, I be on the block tryna live my life
Can't nobody come up off of me I'm broke
I'm on the land with it, land with it
Hit a lick and mind my damn business, damn business
Catch a break and hit the fam with it, fam with it
Life is callin' are you answerin'? (Are you answerin')
Writer: Avery Jones, Tobi Lou
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Seven (Interlude)
Little mama in the back, baby boy in my lap
Seven colors in the sky, I been f*ckin' with the ride
I been jumpin' with the tide, ridin' invisible waves
Gettin' through critical days, tryna do minimal pains
Seein' the physical gains, lost in the digital fame
Always goin' with the flow, I ain't cut out for the game
Smile bigger through the lows, I ain't trippin' when it rains
Tryna see the rainbow, out the way I stay low
Find a place and make home, drop a hat and that's that
Had to learn to say "no", say "no" to gettin' mad
I just stick to my math, oh yeah that's him again
I know you watchin' me bubble like Michelin
I made it out of the ignorance, now I just give them the syllabus
Make it and never be bitter, always addressin' my pillars
I hit the floor then I get up, keep movin' on like I been up
Go with the grain, trust in my law
Won't let me in, I bust in the door
Blood in my veins, love in my pores
Son on the way, I'm up in the morn'
Stay in my lane, refusin' to change
If life it a bitch, I'm comin' in raw
I gotta create to know I'm alive
To know that there is always gon' be somethin' more
Blessings to yours
I'll ignore everybody, ya know? When I'm home
I'll ignore everybody to spend time with my kid
Doesn't matter who you are, like doesn't matter how big the opportunity
I don't care, you know what I mean?
Because at the end of the day, when all of this is done
And I'm not poppin' and you know, nobodies checkin' for me
I'm gonna still have a kid, and he's gonna, it's up to him
What he, takes away from our relationship, you know? And
He still needs to learn things and people always like (oh, that's right)
People always tell me like, "You're so cynical"
But I'm like, "One day I'm gonna die", you know?
And so, none of this would matter
All of the work I put in, would not matter, strivin'
Strivin' for the win, you know, as the Bible would say
And I just, I look at that and I take that to heart because, man
Since none of this would matter, I might as well balance every-
I might as well balance it and have a good balance
So I can be happy and my child could be happy
These the most important things, you know
Seven colors in the sky, I been f*ckin' with the ride
I been jumpin' with the tide, ridin' invisible waves
Gettin' through critical days, tryna do minimal pains
Seein' the physical gains, lost in the digital fame
Always goin' with the flow, I ain't cut out for the game
Smile bigger through the lows, I ain't trippin' when it rains
Tryna see the rainbow, out the way I stay low
Find a place and make home, drop a hat and that's that
Had to learn to say "no", say "no" to gettin' mad
I just stick to my math, oh yeah that's him again
I know you watchin' me bubble like Michelin
I made it out of the ignorance, now I just give them the syllabus
Make it and never be bitter, always addressin' my pillars
I hit the floor then I get up, keep movin' on like I been up
Go with the grain, trust in my law
Won't let me in, I bust in the door
Blood in my veins, love in my pores
Son on the way, I'm up in the morn'
Stay in my lane, refusin' to change
If life it a bitch, I'm comin' in raw
I gotta create to know I'm alive
To know that there is always gon' be somethin' more
Blessings to yours
I'll ignore everybody, ya know? When I'm home
I'll ignore everybody to spend time with my kid
Doesn't matter who you are, like doesn't matter how big the opportunity
I don't care, you know what I mean?
Because at the end of the day, when all of this is done
And I'm not poppin' and you know, nobodies checkin' for me
I'm gonna still have a kid, and he's gonna, it's up to him
What he, takes away from our relationship, you know? And
He still needs to learn things and people always like (oh, that's right)
People always tell me like, "You're so cynical"
But I'm like, "One day I'm gonna die", you know?
And so, none of this would matter
All of the work I put in, would not matter, strivin'
Strivin' for the win, you know, as the Bible would say
And I just, I look at that and I take that to heart because, man
Since none of this would matter, I might as well balance every-
I might as well balance it and have a good balance
So I can be happy and my child could be happy
These the most important things, you know
Writer: Avery Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC
Always
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
I want everything
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This that wake up Sunday mornin', clean your crib all day, yeah
This that, yeah, I love you but it's time we separate, yeah
This that I don't hit the gym but I been losin' weight
Bonsai tree up in my window, give it water, love, and patience
This that get your money independent, f*ck a deal, ayy
This that do what's good for you, so fu-f*ck how they feel, yeah
This that spend a week up in the mountains just to heal some
Marry someone that go 50/50 when the bill come
Love you 'cause you love me at my low
I couldn't have done it on my own, nah
All I ever wanted was to feel like I was home, yeah
Never take a penny from my soul, yeah
It ain't all about chicken, I should retire by thirty
I should be there for my children
You either get busy dyin' or you could get busy livin'
I am so tired of fightin', I'm finna live out my vision, okay
I want everything, everything
Tell a hater you could rest in peace, rest in peace
I don't ever let it get to me, get to me
I want that chicken and the recipe
I don't want no f*ckin' piece, I'm takin' everything
I ain't perfect but I hope you take the best of me
Wake up early, always wonder why he blessin' me
I'm alive, ain't no funny
That is everything, everything
Run it, run it
Finally tired of runnin' away, I'm
Tired of fightin' the flame, start
Mixin' the real and the fake, I
Look at struggle in her face, dance in puddles in the rain
Still hustle with the game, still tussle with the pain
Still humble with the fame, yeah
I was away, I
Dip on drama, hop on a plane, I
Sit in the shade, I
Turnin' this struggle to pink lemonade, I
Makin' the wave, I
Leavin' the shit like the way that I came, spark a fire in the rain
Flat tire, that's a shame, I ain't stoppin' for a thing, yeah
Reminiscin' on the old days with the gold chains
Watchin' Rap City with the whole fam
In my Auntie room for the whole day
Ramen noodles with a coke can, hope is like money ain't a thing
Headphones hoppin' on a train, gotta get it, I ain't playin' games, nah
Lately I been on new shit, like feng shui
Like B still, like lettin' go of my bad ways and my young days
And you free now, go fly-fly, under palm trees sippin' mai tais
On Paloma beach, doing anythin' in my photo book full of everything
I want everything, everything
Tell a hater you could rest in peace, rest in peace
I don't ever let it get to me, get to me
I want that chicken and the recipe
I don't want no f*ckin' piece, I'm takin' everything
I ain't perfect but I hope you take the best of me
Wake up early, always wonder why he blessin' me
I'm alive ain't no funny
That is everything, everything
Say everything, say everything
Ever-everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything, say I want everything
I want everything
I want everything
I want everything
I want everything
I want everything
Everything, everything
I want everything
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This that wake up Sunday mornin', clean your crib all day, yeah
This that, yeah, I love you but it's time we separate, yeah
This that I don't hit the gym but I been losin' weight
Bonsai tree up in my window, give it water, love, and patience
This that get your money independent, f*ck a deal, ayy
This that do what's good for you, so fu-f*ck how they feel, yeah
This that spend a week up in the mountains just to heal some
Marry someone that go 50/50 when the bill come
Love you 'cause you love me at my low
I couldn't have done it on my own, nah
All I ever wanted was to feel like I was home, yeah
Never take a penny from my soul, yeah
It ain't all about chicken, I should retire by thirty
I should be there for my children
You either get busy dyin' or you could get busy livin'
I am so tired of fightin', I'm finna live out my vision, okay
I want everything, everything
Tell a hater you could rest in peace, rest in peace
I don't ever let it get to me, get to me
I want that chicken and the recipe
I don't want no f*ckin' piece, I'm takin' everything
I ain't perfect but I hope you take the best of me
Wake up early, always wonder why he blessin' me
I'm alive, ain't no funny
That is everything, everything
Run it, run it
Finally tired of runnin' away, I'm
Tired of fightin' the flame, start
Mixin' the real and the fake, I
Look at struggle in her face, dance in puddles in the rain
Still hustle with the game, still tussle with the pain
Still humble with the fame, yeah
I was away, I
Dip on drama, hop on a plane, I
Sit in the shade, I
Turnin' this struggle to pink lemonade, I
Makin' the wave, I
Leavin' the shit like the way that I came, spark a fire in the rain
Flat tire, that's a shame, I ain't stoppin' for a thing, yeah
Reminiscin' on the old days with the gold chains
Watchin' Rap City with the whole fam
In my Auntie room for the whole day
Ramen noodles with a coke can, hope is like money ain't a thing
Headphones hoppin' on a train, gotta get it, I ain't playin' games, nah
Lately I been on new shit, like feng shui
Like B still, like lettin' go of my bad ways and my young days
And you free now, go fly-fly, under palm trees sippin' mai tais
On Paloma beach, doing anythin' in my photo book full of everything
I want everything, everything
Tell a hater you could rest in peace, rest in peace
I don't ever let it get to me, get to me
I want that chicken and the recipe
I don't want no f*ckin' piece, I'm takin' everything
I ain't perfect but I hope you take the best of me
Wake up early, always wonder why he blessin' me
I'm alive ain't no funny
That is everything, everything
Say everything, say everything
Ever-everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
Everything, say I want everything
I want everything
I want everything
I want everything
I want everything
I want everything
Writer: Avery Marcel Joshua Jones, Kyle Thomas Harvey, Braxton Cook, Deryck Nicholson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Walt Disney Music Company, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Walt Disney Music Company, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lakeiths Interlude
It means to me to have everything
To simultaneously have nothing
The state of neutrality
To have everything is to, be dead
As long as there is something to strive for
Something to continue to work toward
We um, validate our existence, um
Just try to have some fun while you doing it
To simultaneously have nothing
The state of neutrality
To have everything is to, be dead
As long as there is something to strive for
Something to continue to work toward
We um, validate our existence, um
Just try to have some fun while you doing it
Writer: Avery Jones, Lakeith Stanfield
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
I want everything
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This that wake up sunday mornin' clean your crib all day, yeah
This that yeah I love you but it's time we separate, yeah
This that I don't hit the gym but I been losin' weight
Bonsai tree up in my window, give it water, love and patience
This that get your money independent, f*ck a deal, ay
This that do what's good for you, so fu-f*ck how they feel, yeah
This that spend a week up in the mountains just to heal some
Marry someone that gon' 50/50 when the bill come
Love you 'cause you love me at my low
I couldn't have done it on my own, nah
All I ever wanted was to feel like I was home, yeah
Never take a penny from my soul, yeah
It ain't all about chicken, ah should retire by thirty
I should be there for my children
You either get busy dyin' or you could get busy livin'
I am so tired of fightin', I'm finna live out my vision, okay
I want everything, everything
Tell a hater you could rest in peace, rest in peace
I don't ever let it get to me, get to me
I want that chicken and the recipe
I don't want no f*ckin' piece, I'm takin' everything
I ain't perfect but I hope you take the best of me
Wake up early, always wonder why he blessin' me
I'm alive ain't no funny
That is everything, everything
Run it, run it
Finally tired of runnin' away, I'm
Tired of fightin' the flame, start
Mixin' the real and the fake, ah
Look at struggle her face, dancin' puddles in the rain
Still hustle with the game, still tussle with the pain
Still humble with the fame, yeah
I was away, ah
Dipped on drama, hope on a plane, ah
Sit in the shade, ah
Turnin' this struggle to pink lemonade, ah
Makin' the wave, ah
Leavin' the shit like the way that I came
Spark a fire in the rain, flat tire, that's a shame
I ain't stoppin' for a thing, yeah
Reminiscin' on the old days, with the gold chains
Watchin' Rap City with the whole fam, in my Auntie room for the whole day
Ramen noodles with a Coke can, hope is like money ain't a thing
Headphones hoppin' on a train
Gotta get it, ah ain't playin' games, nah
Lately I been on new shit, like Feng Shui
Like B still, like lettin' go of my bad ways in my young days
And you free now, go fly fly, under palm trees sippin' Mai Tais
On Paloma beach, doing anythin' in my photo book full of everything
I want everything, everything
Tell a hater you could rest in peace, rest in peace
I don't ever let it get to me, get to me
I want that chicken and the recipe
I don't want no f*ckin' piece, I'm takin' everything
I'm ain't perfect but I hope you take the best of me
Wake up early, always wonder why he blessin' me
I'm alive ain't no funny
That is everything, everything
Say, "Everything" say, "Everything"
Everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
Everything, say, "I want everything"
I want everything
I want everything, I want everything
I want everything, I want everything
Everything, everything
I want everything
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This that wake up sunday mornin' clean your crib all day, yeah
This that yeah I love you but it's time we separate, yeah
This that I don't hit the gym but I been losin' weight
Bonsai tree up in my window, give it water, love and patience
This that get your money independent, f*ck a deal, ay
This that do what's good for you, so fu-f*ck how they feel, yeah
This that spend a week up in the mountains just to heal some
Marry someone that gon' 50/50 when the bill come
Love you 'cause you love me at my low
I couldn't have done it on my own, nah
All I ever wanted was to feel like I was home, yeah
Never take a penny from my soul, yeah
It ain't all about chicken, ah should retire by thirty
I should be there for my children
You either get busy dyin' or you could get busy livin'
I am so tired of fightin', I'm finna live out my vision, okay
I want everything, everything
Tell a hater you could rest in peace, rest in peace
I don't ever let it get to me, get to me
I want that chicken and the recipe
I don't want no f*ckin' piece, I'm takin' everything
I ain't perfect but I hope you take the best of me
Wake up early, always wonder why he blessin' me
I'm alive ain't no funny
That is everything, everything
Run it, run it
Finally tired of runnin' away, I'm
Tired of fightin' the flame, start
Mixin' the real and the fake, ah
Look at struggle her face, dancin' puddles in the rain
Still hustle with the game, still tussle with the pain
Still humble with the fame, yeah
I was away, ah
Dipped on drama, hope on a plane, ah
Sit in the shade, ah
Turnin' this struggle to pink lemonade, ah
Makin' the wave, ah
Leavin' the shit like the way that I came
Spark a fire in the rain, flat tire, that's a shame
I ain't stoppin' for a thing, yeah
Reminiscin' on the old days, with the gold chains
Watchin' Rap City with the whole fam, in my Auntie room for the whole day
Ramen noodles with a Coke can, hope is like money ain't a thing
Headphones hoppin' on a train
Gotta get it, ah ain't playin' games, nah
Lately I been on new shit, like Feng Shui
Like B still, like lettin' go of my bad ways in my young days
And you free now, go fly fly, under palm trees sippin' Mai Tais
On Paloma beach, doing anythin' in my photo book full of everything
I want everything, everything
Tell a hater you could rest in peace, rest in peace
I don't ever let it get to me, get to me
I want that chicken and the recipe
I don't want no f*ckin' piece, I'm takin' everything
I'm ain't perfect but I hope you take the best of me
Wake up early, always wonder why he blessin' me
I'm alive ain't no funny
That is everything, everything
Say, "Everything" say, "Everything"
Everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
Everything, say, "I want everything"
I want everything
I want everything, I want everything
I want everything, I want everything
Writer: Avery Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC