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johnathan Rodriguez
johnathan Rodriguez
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I want it all I want it all I want it all I want it all Monsta I want it all nigga So I'm gonna get it I perfected my rhymes So I'm gone spit it I'm tired of being broke I need to get this money Cause when you're broke as a joke I swear ain't nothing funny I deserve to be rich I deserve to get paid No more struggling nigga I'm just tired of the pain I miss all of my niggas Either dead or in jail In this world cold You destined to fail But my niggas beside me And my niggas are riding We're pushing weight with caution Cause them crackers be hiding The system controlling That shit could get unholy I want up out the hood I swear this shit ain't for me I want it all nigga So I'm gone get it Make that money mine So I'm gone spend it I put that on my sister I put that on my mother I put that on my father And both of my brothers I want it all From the clothes to the hoes money grows With that Bentley that's sitting on twenty fours my nigga I want it all From the fortune to the fame never wear the same chain Everybody know my name my nigga I want it all From the clothes to the hoes money grows With that Bentley that's sitting on twenty fours my nigga I want it all From the fortune to the fame never wear the same chain Everybody know my name my nigga Started at the bottom now I'm going for the top All these niggas be hating they just wanna take my spot Locksmith to the head got keys to open shop Man you sorry ass nigga now your girl be on my jock No I'm not gonna stop no I'm not gonna quit Three cars yeah I want that shit With a big ass crib with a lot of bitches Matter of fact gone include in your sis Ain't no stopping ain't no slippin' I'm turnt up with the bitches stripping Hooking up these riches hundreds fifties nigga I be fishing Sipping lean I'm feeling different In my spot yeah I'm positioned Sent from god I'm truly gifted You know me from the way that Im spitting So much loud that deaf can hear it Feel it breathe it incoherent Can't stop me I'm already in it Change up flow and you're about to witness I'm tossing cash and I'm smoking dro This girl on me so I take her home Hit that bitch from the back end and now she screaming out Give me more Man I'm shitting on these hoes Tossing all this toilet paper Difference between my girl and yours Go ahead take a picture I want it all From the clothes to the hoes money grows With that Bentley that's sitting on twenty fours my nigga I want it all From the fortune to the fame never wear the same chain Everybody know my name my nigga I want it all From the clothes to the hoes money grows With that Bentley that's sitting on twenty fours my nigga I want it all From the fortune to the fame never wear the same chain Everybody know my name my nigga I want it all I want it all I want it all
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