This is a song about "I got everything"

I risk everything, regret nothing

And getting money is the song i sing

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

I think everything gone be alright

I'mma work for everything i have

I can barely wipe my ass

I remember everything and that night

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

I think everything gone be alright

I know everything cause i got power, no more pushin' powder,

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Said everything i do is wrong

My way like a usher song

Flapjack, ooh he bring

I put that on everything