This is a song about "I got everything"

Got a box that filled with almost everything else

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

They overanalyze everything i fantasized

I put that on everything

But he don't rule a thing

I'ma work for everything i have

See her man face-to-face through the glass

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

I need everything i can get…

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

I got everything i could ever ask for

It sends her on a trip so right

I think everything gone be alright

Why is everything always got to be

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy