I Got Everything (Explicit)

I Got Everything (Explicit) - Trippie Redd

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Trapped in my conscious

Weighin' my options

Not bein' honest

But I still fuck with you yeah

Movin' with caution

This not a auction

My heart not for sale

You could've had nothing

You could've had nothing

But you got everything

You got everything yeah

Started out with nothing

Swear I had nothing

But now I got everything

I got everything uh

Rolling dope with one of my hoes

Got a lot of cars but I need one more Rolls-Royce

The system tryna control my voice

I won't let this shit go they way

Big ol' house with twenty rooms bae

We can lay in the grass and watch space bae

We can sit back and laugh while they hate yeah yeah

Uh they switching sides on me yeah

I'm cutting ties on 'em

Don't give a fuck about the haters yeah we gon' slide on 'em

Bah bah

We switchin' sides on 'em

I see the pussy in they face I feel the vibe on 'em yeah yeah

And I ain't the way he picture me

Better have a smile up on your face when you mention me

The smell of death pussy nigga when you dissin' me

I'm from the set count checks 'til my fingers get blistery

Fresher than a peppermint I'm colder than some Listerine

I know Kayla miss me

I know Mula miss me

I know Asia miss me

Can't remember the last time I missed shit yeah

Numb to the pain I been by myself

By myself

By myself

Trapped in my conscious

Weighin' my options

Not bein' honest

But I still fuck with you yeah

Movin' with caution

This not a auction

My heart not for sale

You could've had nothing

You could've had nothing

But you got everything

You got everything yeah

Started out with nothing

Swear I had nothing

But now I got everything

I got everything uh

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