All I Want (feat. 3Three)

Fuck the industry, won't let 'em take me under

Take care of my family all I ever wanted

Stack up my money all I ever wanted

I don't fit in with thee ****

I won't change for nothin'

Fuck up a pack I know about it

Shootout with that strap I can tell you 'bout it

Run up a check and I get around it

On that adding up that money and I'm steady countin'

I go by 3Three, I'm the sickest OG doin' somethin'

Run the crazy sack, shit that' all I wanted

Never leave my brother, shit we stand for something

Got to get this money, keep that on a hundred

**** is your **** 'til they turn to bitches

Watching in disguise, they just want the riches

We gotta stand for somethin' even in our city

YB finally made it, he finna touch a ticket

Gang, gang, gang shit, that's all we know

All we want is money man, fuck these hoes

Running up that sack, shit that's how that goes

Li'l **** you can go, you better play your role

Fuck the industry, won't let 'em take me under

Take care of my family all I ever wanted

Stack up my money all I ever wanted

I don't fit in with these ****

I won't change for nothin'

Fuck up a pack I know about it

Shootout with that strap I can tell you 'bout it

Run up a check and I get around it

On that adding up that money and I'm steady countin'

I grew up in Baton Rouge no father figure

I been in the streets ever since that I was little

Ever since that I was young I want to be a ****

I watched my daddy beat my mama

I couldn't even help

But you know I had to grow up shit and now I'm older

**** better not play like that

I put that on Dave, I'ma fold him

Jumped off the porch, I got in beef for gun that I was totin'

Ain't had nobody for to save me, my own alcoholic

**** think he gon' bring me, boy I doubt it

I'ma up get to shootin' ain't no hoe inside me

Everything that I say yeah I'm sure about it

**** diss, I won't speak, I'm a see about it

Running, ducking from bullets, I know about it

**** rapping 'bout shit and ain't riding 'bout it

We up in the streets, we ain't hiding

We up in the streets, we ain't hiding

Fuck the industry, won't let 'em take me under

Take car of my family all I ever wanted

Stack up my money all I ever wanted

I don't fit in with these ****

I won't change for nothin'

Fuck up a pack I know about it

Shootout with that strap I can tell you 'bout it

Run up a check and I get around it

On that adding up that money and I'm steady countin'