Everything

Album cover art for "Everything" by Kota the Friend & Lil Kota

Kota the Friend & Lil Kota - Rap, East Coast Rap

Everything

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Duration: 3:29

Lyrics

[Intro] Everything, everything Everything, everything I want everything Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] This that wake up Sunday mornin', clean your crib all day, yeah This that, yeah, I love you but it's time we separate, yeah This that I don't hit the gym but I been losin' weight Bonsai tree up in my window, give it water, love, and patience This that get your money independent, fuck a deal, ayy This that do what's good for you, so fu-fuck how they feel, yeah This that spend a week up in the mountains just to heal some Marry someone that go 50/50 when the bill come Love you 'cause you love me at my low I couldn't have done it on my own, nah All I ever wanted was to feel like I was home, yeah Never take a penny from my soul, yeah It ain't all about chicken, I should retire by thirty I should be there for my children You either get busy dyin' or you could get busy livin' I am so tired of fightin', I'm finna live out my vision, okay [Chorus] I want everything, everything Tell a hater you could rest in peace, rest in peace I don't ever let it get to me, get to me I want that chicken and the recipe I don't want no fuckin' piece, I'm takin' everything I ain't perfect but I hope you take the best of me Wake up early, always wonder why he blessin' me I'm alive, ain't no funny That is everything, everything [Verse 2] Run it, run it Finally tired of runnin' away, I'm Tired of fightin' the flame, start Mixin' the real and the fake, I Look at struggle in her face, dance in puddles in the rain Still hustle with the game, still tussle with the pain Still humble with the fame, yeah I was away, I Dip on drama, hop on a plane, I Sit in the shade, I Turnin' this struggle to pink lemonade, I Makin' the wave, I Leavin' the shit like the way that I came, spark a fire in the rain Flat tire, that's a shame, I ain't stoppin' for a thing, yeah Reminiscin' on the old days with the gold chains Watchin' Rap City with the whole fam In my Auntie room for the whole day Ramen noodles with a coke can, hope is like money ain't a thing Headphones hoppin' on a train, gotta get it, I ain't playin' games, nah Lately I been on new shit, like feng shui Like B still, like lettin' go of my bad ways and my young days And you free now, go fly-fly, under palm trees sippin' mai tais On Paloma beach, doing anythin' in my photo book full of everything [Chorus] I want everything, everything Tell a hater you could rest in peace, rest in peace I don't ever let it get to me, get to me I want that chicken and the recipe I don't want no fuckin' piece, I'm takin' everything I ain't perfect but I hope you take the best of me Wake up early, always wonder why he blessin' me I'm alive ain't no funny That is everything, everything [Outro: Kota & Lil Kota] Say everything, say everything Ever-everything Everything Everything Everything Everything Everything, say I want everything I want everything I want everything I want everything I want everything I want everything

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  • Kota the Friend