I want it all

I want it all, the diamonds in the car I want it all, this dime-ass broad

I want it all, the house on the hill I could use a hundred million dollars

I want it all, the world in my palm Your girl in a bedroom next to baby moms

Too tall, money stacks and they both mine I'ma gamble one away and blow the other on a charm

Neck covered in diamonds to these robbers, I'm a threat

Rest in peace my cousin T for him, I'm continental Jess

Rest in peace my brother Reese for him, I gotta be the best

You know I want it all, that mean now and next

A hundred thou in cash and I spent it on a ratchet

Louis V pistol grip, I shoot you down in fashion