Got Everything

We riding for ya Darkchild in the building nigga

And all my cars, gotta have spinning blades
Son a sack through his mind, he get it through the pipeline
Flicks, so you see how we shine
Baby boy, on his way to make a song
Kiss my momma, tell my daddy I'm gone
Now everything is wet and everything is slick
And all my cars, gotta have spinning blades
Keep the ice on packed, with the big mack stacks
The rise of a young black entrepreneur
Big Tymers, old treat, summertime boy
This is shining at it's best, nigga wear your vest
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made

I like them starched heavy, big box Chevy
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made
Uptown we in this bitch, nigga, ay, ay, we riding
And everything is paid, Mannie mink pimp
Rims dipped the same color as the new Cadillac
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made

Two million, three million nigga I did it
And all my cars, gotta have spinning blades
And all my toys, gotta have an infrared

Hood rich shit with these ghettos and bricks
So this time I made up my mind
You are witnessin'
Cadillac dipped grill with the 9 on line
Yeah, ay, Tanto, I ain't forget 'bout you nigga
And all my cars, gotta have spinning blades

Any nigga act up he get that nine to his fuckin' mind
And all my cars, gotta have spinning blades
See we lace our hoes, and smoke our dro'

We keeping it hood, you know

And all my cars, gotta have spinning blades
Wop, ay, Ta I got you girl, I'm a hold us down shorty
Two billion, three billion, nigga let's get it
Six years ago, a friend of mine
Don't try it, buy it, if its factory, amplify it
With the nine on my waistline

And all my toys, gotta have an infrared
If you scared, get the new escalade

And on my bed, I even got a mink spread
And all my toys, gotta have an infrared

And on my bed, I even got a mink spread
Mannie Freezie, Suga Slim, Joe and Greg, I got us, baby
And on my bed, I even got a mink spread
Gotta hustle and grind, keep the money on your mind
Now, where you going? And where you been?
See it's summertime homie and we born to shine
Some gon' spit, some gon' swallow

And on my bed, I even got a mink spread
Homie still doing time

From a quarter to a dollar to a five to a ten
Fuck being broke, it's time to shine
Might go Nitro, ignite it
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made

Till the wheels fall off, nigga, guaranteed
Said it's gon' rain before the sunshine
We gon buy us some new private jets, yeah
And on my bed, I even got a mink spread
See, I'm a neighborhood baller with the beamers and sprawlers
The broads keep callin' 'cuz, baby, I'm ballin'
Mikkey, Boo, Mike, Stone, Lac, d-boy Ceedy
When we go to the club, we go through the back door
Fully equipped whips to custom made shit
Spread my wings, I'm about to soar
It's a vision of dreams with Cadillac machines
And what's your angle? And how you fit in?
Stunna back at it ma' with that brand new six

And all my toys, gotta have an infrared
Southern ass nigga with his shirts and jeans fresh
Hold on, nigga, it's all good homie, ay, Rodney
Everybody know stunna so you know I'm doing mines

We won't look back from here, nigga, yeah, yeah
It's ya boy, it's Bird Beezy my Neezy
Summertime all hoods, blow up and shine

Stunna got that caddy with the bubble eye lips
Some gon' lead, some gon' follow
And all my toys, gotta have an infrared
The long motherfucker get the head done in Suede

Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made
And all my toys, gotta have an infrared
Weezy We, Young Money, Squad up
Get loot not hoes if you know what I mean
Head till' I'm dead from my ol' girl Debbie
Yeah, I see ya Casey, I see ya fam, Gilly

And on my bed, I even got a mink spread