All I Want

Album: Underground Luxury (2013)
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  • I want everything I see
    I wanna go in every mall in every state in every country and buy shit
    Whether I can afford it or not, nigga
    I want bitches, I want cars, I don't give a fuck, I want it all
    That's what the fuck we're here for

    Say enough about a dream nigga
    I'm just tryna keep it real nigga
    Say enough about a dream nigga
    I'm just tryna keep it real nigga
    Say enough about a dream nigga
    I'm just tryna keep it real nigga
    Say enough about a dream nigga

    It's just so many woman
    It's just so many chains
    It's just so many watches
    It's just too many things, I want
    Whoa, whoa, whoa

    It's just so many trips
    It's just so many bottles
    It's just too many whips
    It's just too many models, I want
    Whoa, whoa, whoa

    All I want is money
    Money, money, money
    That's all I want
    Big face hundred
    Hundred, hundred, hundred
    That's all I want, that's all I want
    That's all I want, that's all I want

    Not a day's goes by
    It ain't on my mind
    I ain't gon' front
    I ain't gon' lie
    I'd rather have a M than an empty pocket
    If hundreds ain't in them them jeans ain't mine, I
    That's what I want muthafucka
    I'll never be a bum muthafucka
    You talking about like it ain't about the money
    You just sound like a dumb muthafucka
    A house on the hill by the lake
    All real niggas can relate
    You tryna book me for free?
    But my rent is due on today
    A better life is what we're after
    Because every dream I gotta capture
    I always knew that I would blow up one day
    Like a nuclear reactor

    All I want is money
    Money, money, money
    That's all I want
    Big face hundred
    Hundred, hundred, hundred
    That's all I want, that's all I want
    That's all I want, that's all I want

    From the cradle to a label
    From decatur to the majors to papers, no more neighbors
    I used to say I never cared about the money until I put food on my momma's table
    Follow the trail
    Could've been in jail
    The way that I live
    Could have been fatal
    Must have had an angel
    It's funny how I'm always on the screen
    But as a teen I never had cable
    But now I won it all
    The world, the ladies, the whips
    I took a fantasy and made it exist
    No one ever handed us shit
    We took what we had and made it the shit
    That's transforming dusty to luxury
    Being off in the cut, the cutlery
    That's the gist, that's the summary
    So if you feel how I'm feeling then fuck with me

    All I want is money
    Money, money, money
    That's all I want
    Big face hundred
    Hundred, hundred, hundred
    That's all I want, that's all I want
    That's all I want, that's all I want

    All I want is money
    Money, money, money
    That's all I want
    Big face hundred
    Hundred, hundred, hundred
    That's all I want, that's all I want
    That's all I want, that's all I want

    It's just so many woman
    It's just so many chains
    It's just so many watches
    It's just too many things, I want
    Whoa, whoa, whoa Writer/s: Bobby Ray Jr. Simmons, Cameron Wallace, Theron Makiel Thomas, Timothy Jamahli Thomas
    Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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