LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeAll I Want
Fuck the industry, won't let 'em take me underTake care of my family, all I ever wantedStack up my money, all I ever wantedI don't fit in with these niggas, I won't change for nothingFuck up a pack, I know about itShoot out with that strap, I can tell you 'bout itRun up a check and I get around itOn that adding up that money and I'm steady countin'I go by 3three, I'm the sickest Og doin' somethingRun the crazy sack, shit that's all I wantedNever leave my brother, shit we stand for somethingGot to get this money, keep that on a hundredNiggas is your niggas 'til they turn to bitchesWatching in disguise, they just want the richesWe gotta stand for something even in our cityYb finally made it, he finna touch a ticketGang gang gang shit, that's all we knowAll we want is money man, fuck these hoesRunning up that sack, shit that's how that goesLil nigga you can go, you better play your roleFuck the industry, won't let 'em take me underTake care of my family, all I ever wantedStack up my money, all I ever wantedI don't fit in with these niggas, I won't change for nothingFuck up a pack, I know about itShoot out with that strap, I can tell you 'bout itRun up a check and I get around itOn that adding up that money and I'm steady countin'I grew up Baton Rouge wit' no father figureI been in the streets ever since that I was littleEver since that I was young I wanted to be that niggaI watched my daddy beat my mama, I couldn't even helpBut you know I had to grow up shit, and now I'm olderNigga better not play like that, I put that on Dave, I'ma fold himJumped off the porch, I got in beef for gun I was totin'Ain't had nobody for to save me, my own I could hold itNigga think he gon' bring me, boy I doubt itI'ma up get to shootin', ain't no ho inside meEverything that I say, yeah I'm sure about itNigga diss, I won't speak, I'ma see about itRunning, ducking from bullets, I know about itNiggas rapping 'bout shit and ain't riding 'bout itWe up in the streets, we ain't hiding 'bout itYeah we up in the streets, we ain't hiding 'bout itFuck the industry, won't let 'em take me underTake care of my family, all I ever wantedStack up my money, all I ever wantedI don't fit in with these niggas, I won't change for nothingFuck up a pack, I know about itShoot out with that strap, I can tell you 'bout itRun up a check and I get around itOn that adding up that money and I'm steady countin'
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