Tom MacDonald - Everything lyrics

Thomas MacDonald [Vancouver, Canada - L.A. U.S.]

[Tom MacDonald - Everything lyrics]

I'm that boy that's a problem
You probably heard that I'm on one
I been from Venice to Compton
I went from Paris to London
I got that dope if you want it
I got them hoes if you need them
I got the gun for the drama
I got codeine if you leanin'
I been from Rome out to Athens
I'm fuckin' models in bathrooms
I've done shit out in Hollywood
You've seen at featured attractions
And I ain't playin', I love it
I am the kid that they fuck with
Out in LA, I been in
Calabasas causin' some trouble, i been

Turnin' up with people makin' millions
Stripper on the carpet
Money fallin' from the ceiling
Bunch of people watchin'
Now they know that we the realest
And we work so goddamn hard for
This we screamin' "fuck the realest"

We got everything we got everything
We got everything
What the fuck? You think I need some more?
We got everything we got everything
We got everything
What the fuck you think I need some more for?
Ridin' 'round the city like we run the town
Turn the music up because the weed is loud
We goin' on forever, they can't shut it down
Goin' all the places where you're not allowed

Boy I'm the hardest
I'll leave you dead in the forest
You probably heard I'm an artist
My bitches know where my heart is
I've been with Brandi at parties
In million dollar apartments
They say I take shit way too far
But Imma take it the farthest
And I'm not kidding I mean it
That shit I'm on is retarded
If you don't wanna be jealous then
Please do not get me started
Cause I'm just livin' my life
While I'm just doin' my thing
I'm gettin' drunk every night
I can't remember my name
Wait, wait, wait, wait
What the fuck is my name?
Fuck it, I don't care
About anything, about anything
About anything
What the fuck I even need a name for?

Turnin' up with people makin' millions
Stripper on the carpet
Money fallin' from the ceiling
Bunch of people watchin'
Now they know that we the realest
And we work so goddamn hard for
This we screamin' "fuck the realest"

We got everything we got everything
We got everything
What the fuck? You think I need some more?
We got everything we got everything
We got everything
What the fuck you think I need some more for?
Ridin' 'round the city like we run the town
Turn the music up because the weed is loud
We goin' on forever, they can't shut it down
Goin' all the places where you're not allowed

Let me tell you a story I
Went from gutter to glory
I went from nothing to something
My secretary informed me
And if the money ain't for me
Then I will not be performing
I'll go back out to sunset
Boulevard and resume recording
And I will never say sorry
For not conforming to shit
Shoutout to those who supported
Y'all are the reason I lived
Through the nights that were stormy and
All the shit that I did
I swear to god if wasn't for
Y'all then I would be dead
But I'm alive, yeah, bitch I'm alive
And I'm not slowin' down for nothing
Bitch I'm alive bitch I'm alive
And I'm just out here with my homies

Turnin' up with people makin' millions
Stripper on the carpet
Money fallin' from the ceiling
Bunch of people watchin'
Now they know that we the realest
And we work so goddamn hard for
This we screamin' "fuck the realest"

We got everything we got everything
We got everything
What the fuck? You think I need some more?
We got everything we got everything
We got everything
What the fuck you think I need some more for?
Ridin' 'round the city like we run the town
Turn the music up because the weed is loud
We goin' on forever, they can't shut it down
Goin' all the places where you're not allowed

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