Everything

[Intro]
Forever Live
Forever Live

[Hook]
I got everything I need
Small crew, big crib, good weed
You don't hear me though, oh
4x

[Verse 1]

When I was young they used to make fun of me
My crib was terrible dog, couldn’t have company
Self conscious – ain’t want nobody to know where I live
I was too embarrassed
Promised myself when I grow up I’ll be established
Essentials, little bit of lavish
Queen no bad bitch
A nice whip I could drive to the pad in
Fly rug in the living room no Aladdin
Great connect with the sticky icky
Extra room in the back where I could smoke it and wrap it
Man, man that’s all a brother need
All a brother ask for is some loyalty in between
I be - I be damn if a hater intervene
Cause I came too far to let the envy bury me (nicca)
Head on a swivel cause a lame run up
All I ever wanted was a come up
For real

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I don’t mind a little Mary Jane
Jersey all day baby, all up in my veins
I love being dolo for sho’ though, was never lame
Always was bout my hustle and I could say I never change
Momma praying, grandma praying
It’s your time baby boy, all they keep saying
That’s all I keep hearing
Fake friends keep disappearing
Guess that’s a blessing
Guess when you black on the street in the hood you got a weapon
Guess if they tryna test you, you gotta stretch ‘em
Main reason I don’t come around
They say Nick you switched up straight funny style
I ask them dummies how
They don’t know what they talkin’ bout
I was about that milk money, went and got a cow
Until I get enough money to buy the whole club
Only place you gone find me is in the house
Nicca, bounce

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
How you gon’ control me when you can't give me what I need
I am who I wanna be
God bless the real, I bid ‘em all God speed
I pray you own your soul plus a nice piece of your property
Make moves how you want on your land, monopoly
Only thing stopping me is God’s will possibly
Or possibly his will is my hypothesis
Logically I can't speak on it, but honestly
I feel like right now God is high five-ing me
Like a King should I dap him up with modesty
Let him know I don't deserve the position assigned to me
But I accept it with honor, respectable side of me
I hope that I don't offend you blowing these chronic trees
That's earth, I wanna be as down to earth as I could be
Was lost but I spent some time tryna find me
Honestly, I'm still scrambling out here tryna find a piece