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Young Dolph

Want It All

 

Want It All

(album: Rich Crack Baby - 2016)


Ayeeee, yeah

That lil nigga in the city playing in all them foreigns
Got your baby mama in the penthouse shooting a porno
The only nigga to sell more P's than Boston George
Realest nigga in it, where my motherfucking award at?
I grew up without it so I had to go get it
Hard head, bad ass, lil nigga don't listen
Push one button in the coupe and it start up the ignition
I don't see no competition
I'm too focused on millions
I just walked out the trap
Duffle bag and the strap
My bitch is bad and I'm paid
100 just for my fade
Sent the 100 from LA
My ice too bright, where my shades?
That bitch too thick, what's her name?
Bitch I'm the man, I'm just saying

Diamonds with no flaws
My hoes come with no draws
Motherfuck the laws
Don't nobody wanna work but everybody wanna ball
It ain't about paper I don't answer that phone call
I want it all
I do what I want, I might buy a drop full of phones
My new bitch be thin, I put my old bitch on pause
Smelling like a pound of kush walking through the mall
I want it all
I want it all

Diamonds got no flaws
Your bitch got no walls
And I ain't got no ceiling
Fuck you and your bitch feelin's
Jumped up out the space ship rocking a Margiela sweater
Legend in the trap, boy they gave me a gold medal
If you ain't about your paper lil nigga you better
Stash a million in the backyard with my shovel
Found some bad bitches put 'em in a bed together
I'm a selfish nigga, all my bithces mine forever
Money counting machine and some rubber bands
My neck full of bling, couple hundred grand
I'm the, I'm the man
That's all that I'm saying
Pitch a 100 pack of strong to 'em underhand

Diamonds with no flaws
My hoes come with no draws
Motherfuck the laws
Don't nobody wanna work but everybody wanna ball
It ain't about paper I don't answer that phone call
I want it all
I do what I want, I might buy a drop full of phones
My new bitch be thin, I put my old bitch on pause
Smelling like a pound of kush walking through the mall
I want it all
I want it all

done

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