No I don't, No I don't got it all
No fancy car but, I like driving slow
Flick my ashes, going up the coast
You can have it all
You the prototype
The type a feeling only comin' once a life
Left the race, I caught the right
It's only you, Steve Monite
Life can really really go by on that
If you never hit that code red
Thinking that I won't hide, if it don't bite
Got a golden ticket on sight, alright
The boy is gun and she's a holster
Cat's out the bag I got the Doja
Book out the club I call it Oprah
Leave out the back before it's over
Lifes a beach and that's my thesis
So take a dip, you best believe it
I'm Rolling trees on Planet Giza
You can have it all
No I don't, No I don't got it all
No fancy car but, I like driving slow
Flick my ashes, going up the coast
You can have it all
Do you meditate appreciate the breath of
Life It gives you everything you're meant for
I don't want the love that's in the story books
Do you read Bell Hooks?
Don't need a savior a daddy replacer
I fill my own cup in this climate that's major
Been using my boundaries like magic erasers
My peace shine so bright
Yeah
Welcome to my soft life, yeah
I don't need your all baby
Just a little time for me
A little kissing and loving
The best you got is free
No don't, No I don't got it all
No fancy car but I like driving slow
Flick my ashes going up the coast
You can have it all
Bag lady
Oh you're gon' hurt your back
Boy i don't care about your cash
I got enough of that
Bag lady
I can't wait to unpack
You can check those on my flight
I promise they gon' pass
No I don't, No I don't got it all
No fancy car but I like driving slow
Flick my ashes going up the coast
You can have it all
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