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Said I want it all, I want it all
And talking shopping sprees from the local mall
No flight C5 for the personnel
In Milan blowing cash just to prove I'm ball
Forgetting breasts and y'all, tryna be a boss
With a couple foreign broads, no skirts and bras
Don't need exotic whips since the show I'm on
On a sick power trip from some alcohol
I rarely seize the time when the season prime
Post leaves and signs, yeah, cycle blind
Drop seeds of mine, make beats divine
To these beats and rhymes that'll free the mind
That's probably unpopular
Most pop Percs, try to pop the flirt
But when the plot gets worse then they pocket hurts
They sell the line, hope the props'll work
Say you ain't arrived until you rock a brick a day
I told your favorite rapper "Look, I'm not impressed"
He felt some type of way
Oh God
'Cause them 13s don't make me
That golden bezel don't phase me
Them checks and shows'll never change me
That Phantom Ghost can't save me
That's real talk (I want it)
That new car (I want it)
Them flashing lights (I want it)
Them finer things (I'm on it)
That's real talk (I want it)
That new car (I want it)
Them flashing lights (I want it)
Them finer things (I'm on it)
That's real talk (I want it)
Them finer things (I'm on it)
That's real talk (I want it)
Them finer things (I'm on it)
Would I trade my soul in exchange for the gold?
Could a brother like me fall apart from
The people, break off from the mold?
Would I fold to the fiends?
Would I hit by dope on my team?
Cold run tote guns for the cream
Blowing green on a boat with a cup on lean
Flexing that new Cartier
If caught in the air, I'm in the lair
Drop a couple punchlines full of swears
Just to get that album of the year
Cool with the life of gold when some appear
In the G4 round my neck a pair
Judge me, three kicks away to tear
Started from the bottom, homie, now I'm here, yeah
They don't care 'bout your morals and values
Rather they want your bread
Yeah, yeah
Said tomorrow never promised
Ain't nothing like the present day
Ain't nothing like the present day
'Cause these stories sold, you fall for it
Ain't your life, you bought it
It's a fairy tale while they profit
Put some other bird in some coffin
That's real talk (I want it)
That new car (I want it)
Them flashing lights (I want it)
Them finer things (I'm on it)
That's real talk (I want it)
That new car (I want it)
Them flashing lights (I want it)
Them finer things (I'm on it)
That's real talk (I want it)
Them finer things (I'm on it)
That's real talk (I want it)
Them finer things (I'm on it)
Dream big, want more, don't stop, don't just quit
Homie, work hard for it
But if it means get by any means
With a crooked scheme, be king, don't fall for it
To live for some hype, have your name in lights
And only lose your life, be smart, cousin
Nothing wrong with having things
But when things have you, lil' homie, gotta part with 'em
I ain't hating your struggle
But saying this love is the only thing I trust
But I never get enough
Got me stuck, hands up, locked down, hands cuffed
No dead presidents but in God I trust
Yeah, this is God I love
And the same thing God I trust
Better know 'cause He first loved us
Let's go
That's real talk (I want it)
That new car (I want it)
Them flashing lights (I want it)
Them finer things (I'm on it)
That's real talk (I want it)
That new car (I want it)
Them flashing lights (I want it)
Them finer things (I'm on it)
That's real talk (I want it)
Them finer things (I'm on it)
That's real talk (I want it)
Them finer things (I'm on it)
I want it too
But not at the price of losing my soul
But I've seen Him
And He's more beautiful





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