Can't Have Everything

Yeah

Ah man, fresh up out the sand, February tan

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 the yacht, me and all the dogs acting 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 road

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 with 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'll do a song now, man

Even though there's way less to prove to y'all now

Man, everything that went around is coming back around

Y'all better hit the ground, god damn

Beef forever unfinished

Yeah, it's all open ended

Had me off for a minute

Had you all since beginning

Damn, I must be coaching

'Cause I'm not playing with 'em

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

**** tried to serve me up a cheesesteak

I gave 'em back a clean plate

Same **** preeing 'cause they hate to see the team straight

Same **** beaking, always ducking my release dates

That's when the phone starts ringing like, "Are we straight?"

Two-faced **** back around with the three-face, damn

Ol' triple-double-Russ face

Watch with the bust face

Never met the plug, but I rap about the plug face

Never met myself, I don't remember who I was face

Y'all fucking hilarious

Y'all really think y'all **** teaming up is scaring us

Y'all **** 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 account at the Bank of America

All that Drake hysteria

6 Side, East Side, all that for my area