Everything I Own

Yeah
What up, Bobby?
You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat
Xan on the beat, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Xanny game, candy game
You just want it now, babe
I'm insane, live alone
Solitude my only home
Jonny Dang up on my wrist
Heavy like I hit some shit
Basic bitches wanna kiss
Drop your legs and suck this dick
Took a lot of pills, think it's time to go to space, yeah
Houston have a problem, the speakers don't have much bass, yeah
Fuck it, we gon' fly to Mars and try to find some dank, yeah
Pussy in my face, yeah
What the fuck was I gon' say? Yeah
Used to clean streets, now I'm living like a king, yeah
Tatted up my face so people liking what they see, yeah
Every shop I'm hitting, getting everything for free, yeah
When I was a baby, knew I would have everything, yeah

The crown, the gold
The jewels, the hoes
The cars, the homes
Everything I own
Look, the crown, the gold
The jewels, the hoes
The cars, the homes
Everything I own

My dirty little secret, is it cheating if she Swedish?
I don't know, just go ask Jesus
Let me tell you 'bout my demons
Make your army start retreating
Left his arm and legs still bleeding
I'm a beast and I need feeding
But don't count me as no villain (Yeah)
I love-love that RX logo on the side of the bed
I wanna feel on some titties, are they real or just fake?
Never mind, doesn't matter, I'm still fucking today, yeah
Ayy, I'm still fucking today

The crown, the gold
The jewels, the hoes
The cars, the homes
Everything I own
The crown, the gold
The jewels, the hoes
The cars, the homes
Everything I own
The crown, the gold
The jewels, the hoes
The cars, the homes
Everything I own
Look, the crown, the gold
The jewels, the hoes
The cars, the homes
Everything I own, yeah