Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Man Who Has Everything, artist - Chance The Rapper. Date of issue: 29.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Man Who Has Everything |
| What to get the man who has everything? |
| Tryna fit myself into a schedule and a wedding ring |
| Tryna eat everything |
| I was raised, it come across my plate, then I better swing |
| Tryna turn Confederate flags into confetti strings |
| I’m tryna back up my baby mama like Kevin Federline |
| Heard they got some nice-ass houses out there in Beverly |
| Never leave where I came from |
| I just need me some stockings |
| And the chimney they could hang from |
| Photos so my kids can find out where they got their names from |
| Christmas cards so gorgeous, other families wanna frame one |
| Real talk, I need a front yard, a backyard |
| A side yard, a side yard, inside bar, a dry bar |
| Nine cars and a garage, and it’s on hella acres |
| I’m tired of people visitin', takin' the elevator |
| Well, we’ll keep the elevator |
| Love me forever, that’s all I ask of you |
| Love me forever, that’s all I ask of you |
| Don’t gifts get re-wrapped? |
| That shit could get sticky like tree sap |
| I gave you free raps, that shit sound like free facts |
| Which is 'bout as common as free blacks |
| Stuck like freeze tag from one of these random police stops |
| Look like the treetops soon as the breeze stops |
| And once the debris drops, the streets 400 degrees hot |
| Please, man, we needin' some freeze pops |
| What in the world for the man who has everything? |
| Man, West Chatham Park could use some better swings |
| Used to be disheveled, I went and shoveled everything |
| Tell Santa to show up to doors he never ring |
| He never ring |
| Love me forever, that’s all I ask of you |
| That’s all I ask |
| Love me forever, that’s all I ask of you |
| That baby is a genius |
| Don’t teach him 'bout Santa 'til you teach him 'bout Jesus |
| Don’t take him out the snow to try to take him on beaches |
| I swear, it’s enough leisure in this world to get lost |
| What’s the point of gainin' chicken if you lose all the sauce? |
| What’s the point of gainin' chicken if it can’t get across? |
| Lost the cold hard cash, they said, «Damn, that boy soft» |
| Same niggas lost their souls in a fuckin' coin toss |
| I guess I cleaned up, Santa don’t miss no names but I miss Fatimah |
| It’s been a minute since I’ve seen her |
| Them the type of things I hate to bring up, just like the prenup |
| That shit be see-through like John Cena, Aquafina |
| But like the Christmas tape, there’s things that I gotta get clear |
| Like my papa ask the same question every year |
| «What to get for my boy who has everything?» |
| I said, «I'll take anything but everything,» you know? |
| Love me forever, that’s all I ask of you |
| Love me forever, that’s all I ask of you |
| Love me forever, that’s all I ask of you |
| Love me forever, that’s all I ask of you |