The Man Who Has Everything Lyrics - Chance The Rapper

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 

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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 needing 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 

Photos 

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 gaining chicken if you lose all the sauce? 

What's the point of gaining 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