King Louie and Lil Durk - Want It All
(Young Chop on the beat)(Bandcamp)
Yeah
I just want it all, all
I just want it all, all
Nigga I be stuntin', yeah
I just want it all, all
I just wanna ball, I know I be stuntin'
I just want it all, go get you some money
I just want it all all all all
I just want it all all all all
And I'ma tell 'em, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Now go get you some money
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
And I just want it all
I just want it all, I just wanna ball
I might take 10K out the bank and spend it all
I like my money fast, don't like for bands to stall
Run up I pop off, don't got no time to brawl
All I do is spend, all I do is win
Tell me drop the top, 'cause she love the wind
Bend, fuck a sin, I'm ballin' like I'm Lin
With the choppa in the Benz
Steady countin' bands, shoppin' with my dead friends
A band for lenses, just to tint my vision
I do what I want, I don't need no permission
Gangstas what they isn't, I just might get 'em missin'
My bitches with the shits, off the shits, look, they kissin'
We be smokin' dope and we be sippin', hidin' in the foreign
Let me close my curtains, they lovin' the crew
King Louie, Lil Durk 'nem
OTF, MUBU gang, we vetted, know for certain
I just wanna ball, I know I be stuntin'
I just want it all, go get you some money
I just want it all all all all
I just want it all all all all
And I'ma tell 'em, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Now go get you some money
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
And I just want it all
Bands on top of bands, paper cuts on hands
From all of these new bands
Three hundred on them pants, just to show my ass
Ls up for them hittas
Tell 'em free the drillas, all my niggas hustlers
Some of them is killers, some of them is crackers
Some of them drug dealers
We tryna get it all 'til they locked or 'til they kill us
Go hard for the city, so the world can feel us
All about my bags, thirty in my mag
Doin' good, smokin' good, do a bitch bad
Homicide swag, poppin' bottles, poppin' tags
I know these haters mad, niggas broke and that's sad
Sonnin' all these niggas, I'm the number one dad
My luck should be bad speedin' in the black Jag'
Always in the air, what they know 'bout jet lag
Everyday I'm MUBU, tell 'em niggas starve or stack
Racks on racks on racks
I just wanna ball, I know I be stuntin'
I just want it all, go get you some money
I just want it all all all all
I just want it all all all all
And I'ma tell 'em, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Now go get you some money
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
And I just want it all
Written by:
Louis Johnson, Durk D. Banks
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