Lyrics to Can't Have Everything
Yeah
Uh man, fresh up out the sand
February 10, it's the boy, but I'm still the man
Come and get your mans
I don't know, first you caught the hands then you took the stand
It's a joke, but you say you real
I don't understand
On a yacht, me and all the dogs actin' like some dogs
We evolved, used to think vacation meant Niagara Falls
Swear to god, shout to Buffalo
Never ducking low
I don't stop, man I'm stuck on go
Always hug the row, fuck a opp
Make his body roll, yeah a lot of those
Started out doing college shows, Calipari flow
Then I popped like you never seen
We were everything
I went off in the '16, give me '17
Want a lot, can't have everything
Can't have everything
Want a lot, can't have everything but I want everything
Bad attitude, telling who to calm down
Tryna' cool it all down
Who's calling my name, who's involved now
Tell me who I gotta down
I do a song now, man even though there's way less to prove to you now
Man, everything went around is comin' back around
Y'all better hit the ground, god damn
Be forever unfinished
Yeah, it's opened, in't it?
Had me all for a minute
Had you all since beginning
Damn, I must be coaching 'cause I'm not playin' with them
Can you not see the difference?
I mean, I keep the fucking lights on in the building
Man, my record deal should be 500 million, god damn
Can't have everything, can't have everything
Want a lot, can't have everything but I want everything
Finally got my mind in a free state
Niggas tried to serve me up a cheesesteak
I gave them back a clean plate
Same niggas pree-ing cause they hate to see the team straight
Same niggas beaking always ducking my release date
That's when the phone starts ringing like a wingstraight
Two faced nigga back around with the three face damn
Oh, triple double, Russ face
Watch with the bust face
Never met the plug, but I rap about the plug face
Never met my self, I don't remember who I was face
Y'all fucking hilarious
Y'all really think you niggas teamin' up and scaring us
Y'all niggas is arrogant
Y'all sleep at the Sheraton
All that shit embarrassing
Tell your big homie I'm all for going there again
He ain't even die and I ball with his inheritance
All that's in my account at the Bank Of America
All that Drake hysteria
Six side, east side, all that for my area
You know hun, I'm a bit concerned about this negative tone that I'm hearing in your voice these days
I can appreciate where your uncertainly stems from and you have reason to question your anxieties and how disillusioned you feel
As well as feeling skeptical about who you believe you can trust
But that attitude will just hold you back in this life
And you will continue to feel alienated
Give some thought to this because I'm confident in you
And I know you can reach your desired destination and accomplish your goals
Much more quickly without this confrontation I'm hearing in your tone these days
When others go low, we go high
Uh man, fresh up out the sand
February 10, it's the boy, but I'm still the man
Come and get your mans
I don't know, first you caught the hands then you took the stand
It's a joke, but you say you real
I don't understand
On a yacht, me and all the dogs actin' like some dogs
We evolved, used to think vacation meant Niagara Falls
Swear to god, shout to Buffalo
Never ducking low
I don't stop, man I'm stuck on go
Always hug the row, fuck a opp
Make his body roll, yeah a lot of those
Started out doing college shows, Calipari flow
Then I popped like you never seen
We were everything
I went off in the '16, give me '17
Want a lot, can't have everything
Can't have everything
Want a lot, can't have everything but I want everything
Bad attitude, telling who to calm down
Tryna' cool it all down
Who's calling my name, who's involved now
Tell me who I gotta down
I do a song now, man even though there's way less to prove to you now
Man, everything went around is comin' back around
Y'all better hit the ground, god damn
Be forever unfinished
Yeah, it's opened, in't it?
Had me all for a minute
Had you all since beginning
Damn, I must be coaching 'cause I'm not playin' with them
Can you not see the difference?
I mean, I keep the fucking lights on in the building
Man, my record deal should be 500 million, god damn
Can't have everything, can't have everything
Want a lot, can't have everything but I want everything
Finally got my mind in a free state
Niggas tried to serve me up a cheesesteak
I gave them back a clean plate
Same niggas pree-ing cause they hate to see the team straight
Same niggas beaking always ducking my release date
That's when the phone starts ringing like a wingstraight
Two faced nigga back around with the three face damn
Oh, triple double, Russ face
Watch with the bust face
Never met the plug, but I rap about the plug face
Never met my self, I don't remember who I was face
Y'all fucking hilarious
Y'all really think you niggas teamin' up and scaring us
Y'all niggas is arrogant
Y'all sleep at the Sheraton
All that shit embarrassing
Tell your big homie I'm all for going there again
He ain't even die and I ball with his inheritance
All that's in my account at the Bank Of America
All that Drake hysteria
Six side, east side, all that for my area
You know hun, I'm a bit concerned about this negative tone that I'm hearing in your voice these days
I can appreciate where your uncertainly stems from and you have reason to question your anxieties and how disillusioned you feel
As well as feeling skeptical about who you believe you can trust
But that attitude will just hold you back in this life
And you will continue to feel alienated
Give some thought to this because I'm confident in you
And I know you can reach your desired destination and accomplish your goals
Much more quickly without this confrontation I'm hearing in your tone these days
When others go low, we go high
Songwriters: AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, JASWINDER SINGH, STEVEN JOSEPH SAMSON
Publisher: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
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Publisher: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
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