Laylizzy - I Want It All

I want it all

1st Verse

A pouco tempo disseste que eu tava ket
Que o puto não tem respeito, abusa não saca kep
Que o puto só ta na via a procura do tal do cash
E agora que tenho dreads só buma na minha head
Eles pensam
E confundem adulto com um pivete
Business man Phelps with it
Splash, mergulho no cash
This the g code nigga and you aint getting a pass
You doubted me in the past
My nigga look at the stats
And it's looking like young nino brown got the world up in his shoulders
it's looking like young nino brown got that flow he be the coldest
I went through it with the family blood sweat tears up on the road
I got into it with my enemies I'm a goon came out victorious
All I do is win win
This that major pim pim
Homie não me tenta minha crew é litty
Got the blunts rolled we gon circle it it
258 takin over this bitch

Hook
I want it all
I want it all
We got it all
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all
We got it all
I want it all
We got it all
We got it all
I want it

2nd
Gastei um milhão no lex
Devia ter posto num duplex
Mas a casa tem piscina só mergulha quem tem cash
Vejo a gula nos teus olhos
Queres a mula queres os stacks
Mas não consegues te movimentar sem um ngamula no teu back
Pões a faca no meu neck
Faca no meu back
Se eu te deixo tu me picas nigga yousa fuckin rat
Cota disse desde puto cuidado com esses blacks
When they see the checks they switch the facts
Better get the strap
Agora que tou em cima
Storias dum young nigga algumas são sobre sativa
E a força divina
Got me good with the youth
Im the truth
Please don't shoot
Here's my heart please take care of it
I be losing it at the stu
I be fighting with my niggas
That I thought we was cool
But the truth is i love you
Even tho you act brand new
Facts baby, this is facts baby
My bank account need a gardner it's full of grass baby
Fuck the rest baby

Outro Dygo

Tas a ver I can feel the heat right now as we speak, you kna mean
Because after that it's straight striking
So my nigga, you better talk that pain man talk that real
Know what im saying
Let them know how we came up in this bitch, nigga
Aint no sweet potato pies in this shit
Everything was laced up from the ground up
From the mud up, nigga
So it aint official if Deeboy aint got his voice up in that bitch nigga
Holla

Written by:
EDSON ABEL JEREMIAS TCHAMO, LYDASSE CUCU

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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