Travis Porter
Everything
[Chorus: Quez]
We got everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
We got everything
Know we got everything
Everything
Everything
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
Know what I'm talking 'bout?

[Verse 1: Strap]
[?] and new hoes, R.I.P. to Nando
[?] what the fuck you stand for?
Choppers and Audemars, driving these foreign cars
I got all these shooters standing in my entourage
They gon' shoot everything
Slowed up off Promethozine
Methozine
Young n***a, got the soul of a oldhead
Fuck around, I'll drop some money on your fourhead
Have you and your ho dead
N***a, you ain't even know [?]
Grew up round some gorillas and drug dealers
Made myself a man, [?] lil n***a
Started with a gram of the Mary Jane
Now the kid straight, we got everything
[Chorus: Quez]
We got everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
We got everything
Know we got everything
Everything
Everything
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
Know what I'm talking 'bout?

[Verse 2: Ali]
We got it all, cashing out at the mall
Buying all of these cars, fucking all of these broads
I hit her once, probably won't even call
Popping all this Christall, n***a, we got it all
Couple thousand a watch, couple thousand a chain
Couple thousand for shoes, n***a, that ain't a thing
Going out to the club, getting all of this love
Fuck it, we throwing dubs
Spending it just because
I'm a young n***a [?]
Young ass n***a with a bankroll
I'm living life with my clothes
I'm layed back, so I drive slow
What the deal? I don't like [?]
I gotta maintain, 'cause I like to stunt
I came up with this shit, ran through the hood
I'm living pretty good, and I'm talking 'bout
[Chorus: Quez]
We got everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
We got everything
Know we got everything
Everything
Everything
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
Know what I'm talking 'bout?

[Verse 3: Quez]
Young ass n***a, big cash notts
Presidential Roley, big ass watch
But it's something missing, n***a, you can tell
[?] free my n***a Nells
And free my n***a Squert
I put my n***as in the rhyme, I don't need a shirt
Yeah, but I stay fly and stay high
And when my n***as get home, they straight [?]
But I don't wanna stop the party though
But looking at the Roley though, I think it's time to go
And when it's time to go, that mean it's adios
Before I leave, gotta R.I.P. to Mario
[Chorus: Quez]
We got everything
Everything
Everything
Everything
We got everything
Know we got everything
Everything
Everything
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
Know what I'm talking 'bout?