Want It All
Remember them days when a nigga didn't have shit
Now I make that money do a backflip
Wheels say skirt, ween got no traction
Now I'm taking off on my track shit
Remember them days when a nigga didn't have shit
Now I make that money do a backflip
Wheels say skirt, ween got no traction
Now I'm taking off on my track shit
I just want it all, get the money stack it tall
Might catch me slipping but you'll never see me fall
I just want it all, get the money stack it tall
Bitch they call me Kevin cuz they love the way I ball
I just want all, get the bread and I stack it up
I ain't no that was you hoe, she was steady backing up
Said this ain't no vacay but gon head and pack yo stuff
A nigga smooth, guess that's rare just like a diamond in the rough
Said my diamonds shine in the dark, scary
Like just how I jugg and leave the scene, fairy
Know my dogs on go, lil ceaser, hot and ready
Said that they can't find I'm not hiding, where's Perry
Boy they call me Brady cuz I drop back and I air it out
Had to cut em off, they couldn't right so I left em out
Said we making plays in the field, not no Michel trout
I just wanna go and sign the deal, like who gon stop me now
Remember them days when a nigga didn't have shit
Now I make that money do a backflip
Wheels say skirt, ween got no traction
Now I'm taking off on my track shit
Remember them days when a nigga didn't have shit
Now I make that money do a backflip
Wheels say skirt, ween got no traction
Now I'm taking off on my track shit
Now I make that money do a backflip
Wheels say skirt, ween got no traction
Now I'm taking off on my track shit
Remember them days when a nigga didn't have shit
Now I make that money do a backflip
Wheels say skirt, ween got no traction
Now I'm taking off on my track shit
I just want it all, get the money stack it tall
Might catch me slipping but you'll never see me fall
I just want it all, get the money stack it tall
Bitch they call me Kevin cuz they love the way I ball
I just want all, get the bread and I stack it up
I ain't no that was you hoe, she was steady backing up
Said this ain't no vacay but gon head and pack yo stuff
A nigga smooth, guess that's rare just like a diamond in the rough
Said my diamonds shine in the dark, scary
Like just how I jugg and leave the scene, fairy
Know my dogs on go, lil ceaser, hot and ready
Said that they can't find I'm not hiding, where's Perry
Boy they call me Brady cuz I drop back and I air it out
Had to cut em off, they couldn't right so I left em out
Said we making plays in the field, not no Michel trout
I just wanna go and sign the deal, like who gon stop me now
Remember them days when a nigga didn't have shit
Now I make that money do a backflip
Wheels say skirt, ween got no traction
Now I'm taking off on my track shit
Remember them days when a nigga didn't have shit
Now I make that money do a backflip
Wheels say skirt, ween got no traction
Now I'm taking off on my track shit
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Writer(s): Reggie Williams
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