This is a song about "Have it all"

That i have all the money

Shit with our whole family

All the girls wanna have sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Yeah hail mary full of grace

It seems thats all i have these days

You have to make it count, remove all doubt

Comin' back into you once i figured it out

All i have left is hope i suppose,

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

I know every reaction you have even before you have it

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

I have mastered all the relations

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Gonna have it all, nice cars and a huge estate with a huge golden gate.