I Got Everything

(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)