Want It All
You only live once
Do what you love
Look
First of I never had shit (Never had shit)
That's why I want it all (Want it all)
First song recorded came out lit (Came out lit)
I swear I been on board (Been on board)
'Want it all (Want it all)
'Want it all (Want it all)
'Want it all
Of cause I want it all(Want it all)
Yeah, I want the piece of the cake
You can only put me second cause I came with the Ace, Now goddam(Yeah, ey)
Needa crib with two floors in it
Maybe a whip with 'em suicide doors on it
Get a deal or alone it's how I deal with it
Replace pop's ride so he ain't gotta deal with it
Man I'm under oath with this
Ey, I want my sisters on allowance
Make my mama my accountant
Went from counting up on niggas
To quarantine counting profit
My accountabilities
Tranna tip the scale
Ain't no fucking apologies
Back when I would rap and they'd interject like nigga please
Sup with all the jacking?
You sound American geez
But I'm still in your playlist
The songs stay on repeat
No I'm never lacking
They mad they can't intervene
I want it all
Gimme the plaques and accolades(I Want it all)
Gimme the cake, fortune and fame(I Want it all)
Still a long way ain't no complacent
And I never forget how far a nigga done came
And that's on god
I have a feeling when this drops
Matoks will proly stand
Twice as tall, proly taller than Burna Boy on the map
My lil brothers sing along on the rhymes like they understand
But fuck it I understand
Yeah
First of I never had shit (Never had shit)
That's why I want it all (Want it all)
First song recorded came out lit (Came out lit)
I swear I been on board (Been on board)
'Want it all (Want it all)
'Want it all (Want it all)
'Want it all
Of cause I want it all(Want it all)
Yeah, I want the piece of the cake
You can only put me second cause I came with the Ace, Now goddam(Yeah)
Man it's a jungle in the hood
Niggas started packing up their heat and putting knives to the throat
We never safe and we know
Shit, Its robbers from old strangers
Niggas acting real gangster
Watching old friends turning into gangbangers
Watch your close friends
Those you think they really matter
Always spread your wings even when they pluck feathers
And you know better
Never stay down, no gravity
Cover me I'm going in(Cover)
I can smell my enemies fears kicking in(Kicking)
Bullet proof rhymes and the flow is sicker than(Sicker)
4th wave, nigga 5th wave
You can't contain-
You can't contain it
Man I never been a fall guy
Never fell off, Been a ball hog, Ain't no days off
But I'll admit that I get closed off
Cloud nine for a while, Maybe beat a pussy up
Then it's back to doing time Right?
Shit
Been doing this for a while
Ain't no fluke
But the time invested
Every move stay manifested
All that shit they still projecting on me
I never understand it
Nah
First of I never had shit (Never had shit)
That's why I want it all (Want it all)
First song recorded came out lit (Came out lit)
I swear I been on board (Been on board)
'Want it all (Want it all)
'Want it all (Want it all)
'Want it all
Of cause I want it all(Want it all)
Yeah, I want the piece of the cake
You can only put me second cause I came with the Ace, Now goddam(Ye- Ye)
Yeah, Godamn right
If I ain't gonna have it am snatching outta your hand
I go gimme, gimme, gimme
I'm popping the head of Jimmy
I'm coming from a belly that's hungry
I feel my wealth never showed up in time
Like a hoe expecting periods
View from the ceiling it's written
My fuckin life with the digits that should be in my bank account
Yeah
Walter Mitty life
Right in my 9th world I'm driving a beast
In the royal house
Momma getting pampered
Smiling too bright "yeah, yeah, my son made it"
My circle will never be beggers
All I wanna do is to yell out loud(Mama I made It)
I'll cut a cake like Take, take, take
And serve everyone here like a blind Waiter
Still I wonder like steve see no hi hater
The skyscraper, dreams & pot to piss in
Now miss me with the free throws nigga, Ben Simmons
I ain't going back to poverty striken
You pick the locks, I pick the brains in this bitch
You gased up, I Go Tesla this shit and prolly leave the whole game in the glitch
Do what you love
Look
First of I never had shit (Never had shit)
That's why I want it all (Want it all)
First song recorded came out lit (Came out lit)
I swear I been on board (Been on board)
'Want it all (Want it all)
'Want it all (Want it all)
'Want it all
Of cause I want it all(Want it all)
Yeah, I want the piece of the cake
You can only put me second cause I came with the Ace, Now goddam(Yeah, ey)
Needa crib with two floors in it
Maybe a whip with 'em suicide doors on it
Get a deal or alone it's how I deal with it
Replace pop's ride so he ain't gotta deal with it
Man I'm under oath with this
Ey, I want my sisters on allowance
Make my mama my accountant
Went from counting up on niggas
To quarantine counting profit
My accountabilities
Tranna tip the scale
Ain't no fucking apologies
Back when I would rap and they'd interject like nigga please
Sup with all the jacking?
You sound American geez
But I'm still in your playlist
The songs stay on repeat
No I'm never lacking
They mad they can't intervene
I want it all
Gimme the plaques and accolades(I Want it all)
Gimme the cake, fortune and fame(I Want it all)
Still a long way ain't no complacent
And I never forget how far a nigga done came
And that's on god
I have a feeling when this drops
Matoks will proly stand
Twice as tall, proly taller than Burna Boy on the map
My lil brothers sing along on the rhymes like they understand
But fuck it I understand
Yeah
First of I never had shit (Never had shit)
That's why I want it all (Want it all)
First song recorded came out lit (Came out lit)
I swear I been on board (Been on board)
'Want it all (Want it all)
'Want it all (Want it all)
'Want it all
Of cause I want it all(Want it all)
Yeah, I want the piece of the cake
You can only put me second cause I came with the Ace, Now goddam(Yeah)
Man it's a jungle in the hood
Niggas started packing up their heat and putting knives to the throat
We never safe and we know
Shit, Its robbers from old strangers
Niggas acting real gangster
Watching old friends turning into gangbangers
Watch your close friends
Those you think they really matter
Always spread your wings even when they pluck feathers
And you know better
Never stay down, no gravity
Cover me I'm going in(Cover)
I can smell my enemies fears kicking in(Kicking)
Bullet proof rhymes and the flow is sicker than(Sicker)
4th wave, nigga 5th wave
You can't contain-
You can't contain it
Man I never been a fall guy
Never fell off, Been a ball hog, Ain't no days off
But I'll admit that I get closed off
Cloud nine for a while, Maybe beat a pussy up
Then it's back to doing time Right?
Shit
Been doing this for a while
Ain't no fluke
But the time invested
Every move stay manifested
All that shit they still projecting on me
I never understand it
Nah
First of I never had shit (Never had shit)
That's why I want it all (Want it all)
First song recorded came out lit (Came out lit)
I swear I been on board (Been on board)
'Want it all (Want it all)
'Want it all (Want it all)
'Want it all
Of cause I want it all(Want it all)
Yeah, I want the piece of the cake
You can only put me second cause I came with the Ace, Now goddam(Ye- Ye)
Yeah, Godamn right
If I ain't gonna have it am snatching outta your hand
I go gimme, gimme, gimme
I'm popping the head of Jimmy
I'm coming from a belly that's hungry
I feel my wealth never showed up in time
Like a hoe expecting periods
View from the ceiling it's written
My fuckin life with the digits that should be in my bank account
Yeah
Walter Mitty life
Right in my 9th world I'm driving a beast
In the royal house
Momma getting pampered
Smiling too bright "yeah, yeah, my son made it"
My circle will never be beggers
All I wanna do is to yell out loud(Mama I made It)
I'll cut a cake like Take, take, take
And serve everyone here like a blind Waiter
Still I wonder like steve see no hi hater
The skyscraper, dreams & pot to piss in
Now miss me with the free throws nigga, Ben Simmons
I ain't going back to poverty striken
You pick the locks, I pick the brains in this bitch
You gased up, I Go Tesla this shit and prolly leave the whole game in the glitch
Credits
Writer(s): Lesetja Nakana, Nakedi Matsapola, Ripfumelo Mafanele, Seepe Tuba
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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