i want everything (feat. hardrock) - fimiguerrero lyrics
lyrics from snippets
i’ve been up, i’ve been down
everything, but it started getting better now
everything, but it started getting better now
[chorus: fimiguerrero]
pop a little x for the tingle
i’m high so i’m not tryna mingle
she want me in her cheeks like dimples
hitting them walls like pinb*lls (yeah, yeah)
black, up, down, do it simple
rick o’, you don’t see symbols (wow)
the pack come fat, not nimble
if it ain’t bout bread, i ain’t got no signal (sorry)
she wanna pop a perc like a pimple (pimple)
dutch sheets on, f*ck a crinkle (yeah)
i really got tired of being humble (sinful)
my n*gga showing arms, mr. tumble (yeah)
and we know that you ain’t from the jungle
’cause what you gonna do when the cookie done crumble? (uh)
you really had a win but you fumbled (yeah)
i’ll make your b*tch know that i want (everything)
[bridge]
i want (everything)
i want (everything)
i want (everything)
i need (everything)
i want (everything)
i want (everything)
i want (everything)
i want (uh) (everything)
[verse 1: fimiguerrero]
yeah, i’m all she want, i’m all you need
been goin’ up since i took a lil’ bean (uh, huh)
this is osbatt, i don’t go on no shein
i get it clean in my money machine
i been servin’ that work, i been dishin’ my fiends
scammin’ ’em pp, i cl!ck with a cc
…
[bridge]
i want (everything)
i want (everything)
i want (everything)
i need (everything)
i want (everything)
i want (everything)
i want (everything)
i want (everything)
[chorus: fimiguerrero]
pop a little x for the tingle
i’m high so i’m not tryna mingle
she want me in her cheeks like dimples
hitting them walls like pinb*lls (yeah, yeah)
black, up, down, do it simple
rick o’, you don’t see symbols (wow)
the pack come fat, not nimble
if it ain’t bout bread, i ain’t got no signal (sorry)
she wanna pop a perc like a pimple (pimple)
dutch sheets on, f*ck a crinkle (yeah)
i really got tired of being humble (sinful)
my n*gga showing arms, mr. tumble (yeah)
and we know that you ain’t from the jungle
’cause what you gonna do when the cookie done crumble? (uh)
you really had a win but you fumbled (yeah)
i’ll make your b*tch know that i want (everything)
[verse 2: hardrock]
i want everything that come my position
uh, i’ma teach a lesson with the weapon (yeah)
chris louboutins, grey bottom shoes, everybody see how i’m steppin’, (yeah)
bet against me, a n*gga gon’ lose
n*gga gon’ learn his lesson (yeah)
i’ma draw down with the weapon (yeah)
wipe out they block in a second
i treat them n*ggas like peasants (like peasants)
more numbers, we doin’ more leverage (yeah)
i come with the boys, them n*ggas weren’t seein’
that n*gga gon’ get the message (the message)
walking with so much cash on us, we makin’ them f*ck n*ggas jealous
i keep on steppin’ like [?]…
…feel me
big racks in a full city (yeah)
[?] die for the city (yeah)
…
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