Have It All
(专辑: 5 And Better Series Vol. 4: 4.30.09 (Happy Birthday) - 2009)
Big plate, big dinner, bitch I'm a
made nigga Balling hobby, trust nobody, me and my gravedigger I'ma have it all, I'ma have it all, I'ma have it, I'ma have it all Cool nigga, smooth nigga, girl I
ain't playing with ya Get lost or get the
picture, don't let the
gate hit ya I'ma have it all, I'ma have it all, I'ma have it, I'ma have it all Shorty psychic See, we just met and she know how I
like it I
piped it, told her I'm the
one she should spend the
night with I
hyped it, juiced her, Kama Sutra, my timing's super King, ruler, won't nobody do ya like I'ma do ya Screw ya bring them to see ya, see Kia likes the
ladies too Two different sets of hands, oops, look what you made me do That body made for Blue, low down dog and player That maybe true, Mercedes cool, since 1982 G'd up, feet up, talking big and smoking weed up Right and left hand on the D
cup now lay down and put your knees up Can you keep up? I
raise my level Pick up my pace, if you break down, I
guess I
gotta settle Pick up your face I
ain't gon chase, them bitches chase me All the
way back to the
crib, from AC to taste me They on my shit, I'm 'bout my flip, know how to stock a
grip My life is real, ain't nothing silver spoon or chocolate chip 'Bout time I
hit Big plate, big dinner, bitch I'm a
made nigga Balling hobby, trust nobody, me and my gravedigger I'ma have it all, I'ma have it all, I'ma have it, I'ma have it all Cool nigga, smooth nigga, girl I
ain't playing with ya Get lost or get the
picture, don't let the
gate hit ya I'ma have it all, I'ma have it all, I'ma have it, I'ma have it all Nah, ain't no hello, be stiletto back to the
fucking ghetto Local nigga, foreign pedal, handle the
fucking metal Money's the
devil, pussy follows right behind I'm out my mind who want say it's not my time? I'm 'bout my hustle, 'bout my grind I'm so high, and I
don't even know why I'm still here wasting time with you, you got to go ma No I'm not them other niggas, that fall in love with bitches See I'm a
different kind, I'm out here getting mine I've got a
money smell, top-down, no fucking L
Glock down, I'm smoking big, trapped inside this fucking hell You want all he got, Gucci, Prada, Chanel Louis, Chloe and Fendi, bread and a
two-door Bentley My hood polluted, there's shooting, boosting, and prostitution Ain't no snoozing, that brings losing, just keep the
product moving I
wake up with my G, that's how it has to be If I
ain't mack on these bitches, then they'd be macking me Big plate, big dinner, bitch I'm a
made nigga Balling hobby, trust nobody, me and my gravedigger I'ma have it all, I'ma have it all, I'ma have it, I'ma have it all Cool nigga, smooth nigga, girl I
ain't playing with ya Get lost or get the
picture, don't let the
gate hit ya I'ma have it all, I'ma have it all, I'ma have it, I'ma have it all