Want It All Songtext
von Waqqas
Want It All Songtext
The money and the cars and the clothes I want it all (Now)
No cops, no judge, I run the court I′m tryna ball (Uhh)
The money and the cars and the clothes I want it all (Now)
No cops, no judge, I run the court I'm tryna ball (Uhh)
Got tired of being broke so I decided I′d start balling
Put my phone on "don't disturb" everybody's trying to call me
Stuck on work mode man the boy is steady grinding
It looks like I′ve been creeping ′cause the way I move in silence
Now they on my shit
Now they wonder what I'm doing, making moves that I been
Post a sneak on the Gram, got ′em liking my pics
Do this thing with my Fam, that's that "badgenre." shit
But I promise we good
This the only apology for the misunderstood
When we whipping in them foreigns coming back to the hood
Then they should′ve, could've, would′ve, showed some love to the dude
Got a little bread and these birds started chasing
They show love when you're down, coming up now they hating
Got a little change and those around me started changing
Oh, Lord fix these problems; just imagine when we make it
The money and the cars and the clothes I want it all (Now)
No cops, no judge, I run the court I'm tryna ball (Uhh)
The money and the cars and the clothes I want it all (Now)
No cops, no judge, I run the court I′m tryna ball (Uhh)
I know you hear the sneaks, I′m just balling
And yes I hear the squeaks, people talking
Bunch of Tom & Jerry cats, everybody a rat
They just put up a front, go behind your back
So beware what you saying
Ain't no love over here they just preying
(On the weak) it Ain′t fair, no one's playing
Watch the sky, get some air, and keep Praying
′Cause a dollar's just a dollar, only God could make you prosper
They′re Gonna try to do you wrong, just make sure you do it proper
Stick to the script don't you let nobody stop ya
They just act like they down but they really trying to top ya (No homo tho)
Go on and let 'em hate and watch your dreams come true
Just remember that you Blessed like you sneezed (Achoo)
This a message to myself, I′m Gonna make it thru
I got married to the game yeah I said, "I do"
The money and the cars and the clothes I want it all (now)
No cops, no judge, I run the court I′m tryna ball (Uhh)
The money and the cars and the clothes I want it all (now)
No cops, no judge, I run the court I'm tryna ball (Uhh)
No cops, no judge, I run the court I′m tryna ball (Uhh)
The money and the cars and the clothes I want it all (Now)
No cops, no judge, I run the court I'm tryna ball (Uhh)
Got tired of being broke so I decided I′d start balling
Put my phone on "don't disturb" everybody's trying to call me
Stuck on work mode man the boy is steady grinding
It looks like I′ve been creeping ′cause the way I move in silence
Now they on my shit
Now they wonder what I'm doing, making moves that I been
Post a sneak on the Gram, got ′em liking my pics
Do this thing with my Fam, that's that "badgenre." shit
But I promise we good
This the only apology for the misunderstood
When we whipping in them foreigns coming back to the hood
Then they should′ve, could've, would′ve, showed some love to the dude
Got a little bread and these birds started chasing
They show love when you're down, coming up now they hating
Got a little change and those around me started changing
Oh, Lord fix these problems; just imagine when we make it
The money and the cars and the clothes I want it all (Now)
No cops, no judge, I run the court I'm tryna ball (Uhh)
The money and the cars and the clothes I want it all (Now)
No cops, no judge, I run the court I′m tryna ball (Uhh)
I know you hear the sneaks, I′m just balling
And yes I hear the squeaks, people talking
Bunch of Tom & Jerry cats, everybody a rat
They just put up a front, go behind your back
So beware what you saying
Ain't no love over here they just preying
(On the weak) it Ain′t fair, no one's playing
Watch the sky, get some air, and keep Praying
′Cause a dollar's just a dollar, only God could make you prosper
They′re Gonna try to do you wrong, just make sure you do it proper
Stick to the script don't you let nobody stop ya
They just act like they down but they really trying to top ya (No homo tho)
Go on and let 'em hate and watch your dreams come true
Just remember that you Blessed like you sneezed (Achoo)
This a message to myself, I′m Gonna make it thru
I got married to the game yeah I said, "I do"
The money and the cars and the clothes I want it all (now)
No cops, no judge, I run the court I′m tryna ball (Uhh)
The money and the cars and the clothes I want it all (now)
No cops, no judge, I run the court I'm tryna ball (Uhh)
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