Everything

I been three days in the ringer now
It been so long I've been trippin' like drugs, and
I know you a girl that be goin' out
Prolly got a man that'll run around, yuh
I don't wanna stay for the funny mouth
Prolly won't see what the kid will become, so
Tell me everything that you talk about
Tell me everything when you talk about us

I ain't got callsign, I ain't got killstreak
I ain't got nothin', you ain't gotta kill me
I ain't got a Rolex, I drink Adirondacks
No way Connor's shades on, I ain't got
Mm-mm
I ain't got fuck shit, I don't know these days
I ain't got nothin', I ain't got feelings
I ain't got nothin', and I got no reason
i ain't got shit, but I'm better off

Tell me everything that you talk about
Tell me everything when you talk about us, and
I ain't got time for no runaround
So tell me everything when you talk about us, and
I ain't got a safe for a gun around
And I ain't really care if you fuck around, yuh
And every other day you gon' gun me down
So tell me everything when you talk about us

I been livin' my life so Han Solo
Fuck a lil' bitch
I dip
Fly so low
I be like Ye '04
No polo
Fuck I need a shot
No bae
No fo fo
I ain't got
Shade that I talk no throw throw
I ain't got
J's that I rock
No photos
Lookin' for the thing that'll pop
So FOMO
Sleepin' all day imma rock
No, no, no
I ain't got
Mm

Tell me everything that you talk about
Tell me everything when you talk about us, and
I ain't got time for no runaround
So tell me everything when you talk about us, and
I ain't got a safe for a gun around
And I ain't really care if you fuck around, yuh
And every other day you gon' gun me down
So tell me everything when you talk about us



Credits
Writer(s): Peyton Watts
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