ALL I WANT/80's PARENTS

Lyrics

[Part I: "ALL I WANT"] [Intro] Aw yeah Aw, okay [Verse] Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, she jackin' all the raps, I'm all of that Say my name in vain and catch a heart attack, I'm automatic Headed for the stars like a Starter cap, insomniac If they ends tight, won't get a quarter back, don't call me back Marcus Garvey rap, these are all the facts I was like six when granddaddy let me palm the gat From the dirty, so these bitches dig me like an artifact Don't care what you call it, just don't call it wack, you all get whacked Nicest with the words, ho, never read an almanac Paranoid, they don't know the car, thеy like, "Who car is that?" Revolver splat Boy, thеse streets dark sugar, coffee black, who talkin' back? Bitch boy, you're talkin' to the architect Carolina raised, but got Georgia tags Let the money talk, we don't argue back, we all intact Bitches line you up like corduroys and khakis, target practice I just walked past like Jeff Hornacek, was born the best Bitch, you all up on my neck, I'm countin', ho, hold on a sec All this talk of you the G.O.A.T., nigga, that's a Space Jam Jordan stretch I own this shit, any problems, bring it to your home address Flow water wet, I want a check Young Gordon Gekko, don't know who you're goin' against Nigga, I ain't just on the ship, it's ownership Pitbull, informant lips They've been tryna clone my shit, but two of me just don't exist Every line is cobra spit Drunk minds speak with sober lips, boy, it's over with It ain't shit I won't forget I make it hand over fist, number eight Kobe shit You niggas sound like hopelessness, act like you know me then Ride like it's a stolen Benz, nigga, ain't no loyalty They tellin' on they codefendant, you ain't think I noticed, did ya? Pure-hearted, no agenda, promise it ain't no contenders Nigga, I just want the chicken, fuck around and hit your gizzard You brought all them niggas with you, ain't no issue, we remixin' Fuck them niggas [Chorus] Pussy, power, and paper, yeah, that's all Nigga got him a pistol, now he raw Paintings of lost niggas on the wall Pussy, power, and paper's all I want Pussy, power, and paper, yeah, that's all Nigga got him a pistol, now he raw Paintings of lost niggas on the wall Pussy, power, and paper's all I want [Part II: "80's PARENTS"] [Verse] Break it up, roll it up, light it up, I'm just gettin' high (Aw yeah) Break it up, roll it up, light it up, I'm just gettin' high (Ayy, my nigga, you know where we from) And I put that on my projects (Yeah) Gotta ride with the stick, no options (Yeah) 'Cause the jackboys out here robbin' (Yeah) Ain't no ho in me, I'm sorry (Yeah) From the side where the bodies keep pilin' up Why they don't want me to prosper? I said why they don't want me to prosper? Gotta get back home, I'm cautious, yeah, yeah You don't know what you've done to me You don't know what you've done to me (Me) (You don't know what you've done)