Letra de I Got Everything - Trippie Redd

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

Trapped in my conscious

Weighing my options

Not being honest

But I still fuck with you, yeah

Moving 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 their way

Bigger house with twenty rooms, bae

We can lay in the grass and watch space, bae

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 switching 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 dissing 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 missing me

I know Mula missing me

I know Asia missing 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

Weighing my options

Not being honest

But I still fuck with you, yeah

Moving 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

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

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