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want it all - young dolph lyrics

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[intro]
ayeeee, yeah

[verse 1]
that lil nigga in the city playin’ in all them foreigns
got your baby mama in the penthouse shootin’ a porno
the only nigga to ever sell more p’s than boston george
realest nigga in it, where my motherf-ckin’ award at?
i grew up without it so i had to go get it
hard head, bad -ss, lil nigga don’t listen
push one b-tton in the coupe and it start up the ignition
i don’t see no competition
i’m too focused on millions
i just walked out the trap
duffle bag and the strap
my b-tch is bad and i’m paid
100 just for my fade
sent the 100 from la
my ice too bright, where my shades?
that b-tch too thick, what’s her name?
b-tch i’m the man, i’m just sayin’

[hook]
diamonds with no flaws
my hoes come with no draws
motherf-ck the laws
don’t nobody wanna work but everybody wanna ball
it ain’t about paper i don’t answer that phone call
i want it all
i do what i want, i might buy a drop full of phones
my new b-tch be thin, i put my old b-tch on pause
smellin’ like a pound of kush walkin’ through the mall
i want it all
i want it all

[verse 2]
diamonds got no flaws
your b-tch got no walls
and i ain’t got no ceilin’
f-ck you and your b-tch feelin’s
jumped up out the space ship rockin’ a margiela sweater
legend in the trap, boy they gave me a gold medal
if you ain’t about your paper lil nigga you better
stash a million in the backyard with my shovel
found some bad b-tches put ’em in a bed together
i’m a selfish nigga, all my b-tches mine forever
money countin’ machine and some rubber bands
my neck full of bling, couple hundred grand
i’m the, i’m the man
that’s all that i’m sayin’
pitch a 100 pack of strong to ’em underhand

[hook]
diamonds with no flaws
my hoes come with no draws
motherf-ck the laws
don’t nobody wanna work but everybody wanna ball
it ain’t about paper i don’t answer that phone call
i want it all
i do what i want, i might buy a drop full of phones
my new b-tch be thin, i put my old b-tch on pause
smellin’ like a pound of kush walkin’ through the mall
i want it all
i want it all

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