Songtext zu 'Everything (feat. Lil Kota)' von Kota The Friend

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, fuck a deal, ayy
This that do what's good for you, so fu-fuck 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, 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 fuckin' 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 in love 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 her face, dancin' puddles in the rain
Still hussle with the game, still tussle with the pain
Still humble with the fame, yeah
I was away, I
Dipped on drama, hope 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 fuckin' 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 in love 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