Everything I Got

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]
Got the b*tch all new New Yorkers so I flew her to New York
I been ballin' lately, anotha league, I know that won't stop
What did I do to you to make you feel like this?
Percocet, might pop a pill right quick
Like I can't feel my soul, and I can't feel my face, girl
Tell me why you talk, them broke b*tches I been with
They don't care nothing bout your feelin's
They don't know sh*t that we go through
They don't even care, cause they not there for you
They just want your money, baby, get that through your skull
They gon' strip you for everything you got, you gon' swear that they were no
I won't give you no hassle, bae
If you're feelin' like it's too much take that sh*t back like Devin Hester bae
Grey hair, ain't gon' stress you baby
House so big, no neighbors near me
And I ain't lying, believe me for that
Baby girl just trust me
Love me for everything I got
Everything I got (hold on)

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
Everything I got, everything, everything I got
Everything I got, every single, everything I got
Everything I got, everything, everything I got
I got it on my own
Everything I got, I would say everything I got
Everything I got, I would say everything I got
I'd give in my place to God for everything I got
Everything, everything that I got
Everything, everything that I got
Everything, everything that I got
Everything, everything that I got
Rich Gang

[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
Mo money, mo problems
Mo' problems mo' money
When I was broke ain't have no problem
Cause these folk wasn't stuntin'
I couldn't get nothing from nobody
Cause no one would trust me
I was live with the hard bad ache
Ain't nobody bluff me
I have my money, I have my ho
I myself, I won't f*ck around with these f*ck n*ggas
But I know they have my back
And I know that I made it, keep my trust in God
I know I can't fall cause I got
Money to the ceilin', they don't know about it
That pot drive with no sittin's they don't know about it
Shawty thick as f*ck, them jeans she pokin' out em
I just don't want talk about it
Go-go gadget go, ?
I don't want no clique, eh
If ya ain't gon' stay-aye
With me for the rest of the night
Lost mind right then gon' get a stunt
Stuck, thought I was crazy, I had you thinkin'
Those diamonds I got em blinkin''
Oh, no soft boy, I feel like mean it
Ayy ayyy ayyay yyy
You betta than me, fill the life I f*ckin' play ayyy yyyy
Every b*tch I f*ck fall in luv
Every nig' gon' hate, I don't give a f*ck
Rich Gang

[Hook]