All I Ask Lyrics

I want a chick with good head, good credit

Some goals, and a top tier grown woman perspective

A sexy mothafucka a lady I can connect with

She holds it down with me she'll never be on some next shit

I want a crib just for my construction timbs

And fitted hats, nuff cognac for me and my friends

Stretch Benz truck with a stripper pole

All my mens fuckin centerfolds, y'all keep silver nigga, we winning gold

So put that bullshit you talkin' on hold

I'm trying to git it all y'all minus selling my soul

Black on black, tints, rims matching the AC

My own shooting range on my estate, bustin' my mac, blap

These ice grill mothafuckas need hugs

Are they dumb, retarded, are they slow, what the fuck

These niggas dry snitchin' a verse at a time

Till dem feds rush'em and cuff'em, whatever, long as it ain't me and mine

Look good, feel good cheers, raising my glass

I'm trying to make my first million, quadruple the math

I need a two seater stick shift the moves real fast

A gang of big booty hoes lawd, that's all I ask

Looking good, I'm celebrating my birthday

But I'm lying, it's not really my birthday

But I'm in da club and I'm flexin' in the worst way

Niggas should've never invited me in the first place

If cash still rules, I need my own yacht

My sess crops, one book of rhymes, loaded with red hot

Missiles that penetrate brain tissue and sit you

On the sidelines, die slow, we'll never miss you

All that fake shit you're portraying's a deadly issue

Karma's a bitch, she bout to fuck you and tongue kiss you, liar

Back to the fliest rap cat

Keep a couple stacks in a Fendi backpack

Nah, I'm fuckin' wit you, I'm bullshittin' that's small, I'm levels past that

I'm trying to get rich off this hazmat flow, and raise the NASDAQ

I don't play by your rules

I'm here for generational wealth, these fools chase jewels

Watermelon, chicken wings, shit, give'em a stool

They'll put the noose around their own neck if they think shit is cool

General Joswun, the first option, authentic

Imma buy the hood, establish black Wall Street within it

Look good, feel good cheers, raising my glass

I'm trying to make my first million, quadruple the math

I need a two seater stick shift the moves real fast

A gang of big booty hoes lawd, that's all I ask

Looking good, I'm celebrating my birthday

But I'm lying, it's not really my birthday

But I'm in da club and I'm flexin' in the worst way

Niggas should've never invited me in the first place

One, two, three into the fo

I write in the night, still shine like soul glo

I'm from New York City been blessed with a slow flow

Raised with shooters that took all of yours when doe's low

Now, that's the past I'm living my life righteous

Seen too many with my skin tone running through Rikers

Three hots and a cot, for some chains and a watch

They'll snatch you off the block, throw you in a box till you rot

Fuck Alla dat shit right there, let's make it clear

You can check the hood, guarantee you won't see me there

Gimme, everything I sweat and bled for I'm takin

Gimme, try to bullshit me, we gon' get shakin

Gimme, what's owed to me and I ain't trying to be friendly

Shootin' for the Stars but never burning upon re-entry

Gimme my Olympic pool in the yard, filled to the brim

With blue water, that's for the kids, I can't even swim

Look good, feel good cheers, raising my glass

I'm trying to make my first million, quadruple the math

I need a two seater stick shift the moves real fast

A gang of big booty hoes lawd, that's all I ask

Looking good, I'm celebrating my birthday

But I'm lying, it's not really my birthday

But I'm in da club and I'm flexin' in the worst way

Niggas should've never invited me in the first place

Look good, feel good cheers, raising my glass

I'm trying to make my first million, quadruple the math

I need a two seater stick shift the moves real fast

A gang of big booty hoes lawd, that's all I ask

Looking good, I'm celebrating my birthday

But I'm lying, it's not really my birthday

But I'm in da club and I'm flexin' in the worst way

Niggas should've never invited me in the first place