Текст песни
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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