I Want It All

作曲：Michael Brooks

作词：Cedric Green

I ain't gonna stop till I get it

Hustle hard put my time in it

I want it all stack money to the ceiling

Hit the club plug with my **

I want it all hey give me that

I want it all hey give me that

I want it all hey oh yeah oh yeah

Money cars house clothes

I ain't gonna stop till I get it

Hustle hard put my time in it

I want it all stack money to the ceiling

Hit the club plug with my **

I want it all hey give me that

I want it all hey give me that

I want it all hey oh yeah oh yeah

Money cars house clothes

I'm standing at the top looking down on you **

King joppy jordans ratchet I'm a spitter

Gorilla soft white dealer

Straight from that dero where ** will ** kill ya

No mercy my goons stay thirsty

Young boys on my side my shooters so dirty

All we know is get money get rich

Hopping out the foreign in exotic whips

Free the lay boy yeah I'm about my chip

Europe this summer damn life's a trip

But I remember being broke though

Riding in that ragley monte carlo

Sugar water drinking by the case load

What the ** you think that I signed for

'Cause we had it going up so when I touched my first beat

My whole ** changed though

Man I'm seeing dollars in my eyes

Cheesing one of those boys dripping in the sky

I work my finger to the bone

Twenty four seven hustle hard with strong

I ain't gonna stop till I get it

Hustle hard put my time in it

I want it all stack money to the ceiling

Hit the club plug with my **

I want it all hey give me that

I want it all hey give me that

I want it all hey oh yeah oh yeah

Money cars house clothes

I ain't gonna stop till I get it

Hustle hard put my time in it

I want it all stack money to the ceiling

Hit the club plug with my **

I want it all hey give me that

I want it all hey give me that

This for you ** ** ** that be hating your boy

See me start from the bottom now we live on tour

Screwed with five star streets travel city to city

Hit the club make it rain pop a bottle of chris

I'm the one that you said ain't gonna be nothing boy

Now I'm thumbing through a check like the poster boy

Ha ha paper cuts on my hands I got bands

Throw no money my swag make her dance

Parking lot dipping twenty eights on the land

Rover burner in the holster

Grind time they said I couldn't make it but I showed them

Put my all into this check made game over

I ain't gonna stop till I get it

Hustle hard put my time in it

I want it all stack money to the ceiling

Hit the club plug with my **

I want it all hey give me that

I want it all hey give me that

I want it all hey oh yeah oh yeah

Money cars house clothes

I ain't gonna stop till I get it

Hustle hard put my time in it

I want it all stack money to the ceiling

Hit the club plug with my **

I want it all hey give me that

I want it all hey give me that

I want it all hey oh yeah oh yeah

Money cars house clothes