I Want It All (feat. Memphis Bleek, Drag-On & Tikki Diamond) - Remix

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Haha, D-Story

Y'all know where I'm comin' from

I want it all

Warren G man

Tiki Diamond

Nigga D, don't forget

Check it out y'all

Call me Tiki Diamond 2000, I'm the future

I'm the voice that y'all need to get used to

I want it all, y'all probably know by now

I want the world, y'all probably know by now

Here's my life, look at the three in front it

Bentley, me and Warren G in front it

Bougie nigga, I call lunch brunch

Old school, I call punks chumps

What's life without the best of it

What's a half a ki' if you ain't got the rest of it

Feel me, it's just the ways of the pros

The nay's and the no's

If y'all wanna see me, wear shades at my shows

Get G's like the fool, Killa Beez like the Wu

I ain't satisfied, 'til I squeeze somethin' new

I want it with no miles, brand new smell

Put my life on wax, people like, "Damn it do sell"

Well uh, I want it all, I'm destined to ball

With plaques on the wall, got somethin' for all y'all

From ounces to quarters, and quarters to ki's

So when you come to the town, you're watched over by G's

The head honcho, buckin' fools like a bronco

C.E.O., shootin' Cee-lo, ten below

A true vet on the worldwide set

Y'all don't know about the M-16's with bayonettes

I want it all

Money, fast cars, diamond rings, gold chains

And champagne, shit, every damn thing

I want it all

Houses, expenses, my own business

A truck, hmm, and a couple of Benz's

I want it all

Brand new socks and drawers

And I'm brawlin' every time I stop and talk to y'all

I want it all, all, all, all

I want it all, all, all, all, all

Yo, niggas eyeball my ho, 'cause I'm sunk in the seat

Gettin' bent, but shit I deserve to eat

I hit the blunt for my bad broads

Hit a shot from the fours for my dead dogs

Pull off like, fuck the world, I don't owe y'all nuttin'

If I do, take it in blood, the Memph' don't front

I pump, for the goods, nice house in the woods

But I'm from the projects, it don't look that good

I got a pissy elevator, a dark staircase

Trey-eight in the crack, go and fuck with that

I got beef with the D's for the way I rock my jeans

Stand on the corner, with blunts and Coronas

Couple of birds, and I'm tryin' to hustle for birds

Throwin' dice on the curb, twistin' up this herb

I want money the fast way, the crack stash way

Gat blast way, the last laugh way

I want it all

Money, fast cars, diamond rings, gold chains

And champagne, shit, every damn thing

I want it all

Houses, expenses, my own business

A truck, hmm, and a couple of Benz's

I want it all

Brand new socks and drawers

And I'm brawlin' every time I stop and talk to y'all

I want it all, all, all, all

I want it all, all, all, all, all

Ayo, listen up faggots, my bullets gon' do more than nip you

It's gon' place you in somethin' black where they gotta zip you

Rain wash away the chalk, and according to who you are

While you snorin' in the morgue, you'll get a drawing on the wall

You can't see me so don't look, I pop off tops like mo' shook

Shells'll fill you up like home cook

Forget about the book, ain't no recipe when y'all step to me

It's only one way up and that's if y'all don't pay up

Y'all place bustin' days is up

You're lucky if you'll be able to walk straight enough

'Cause I'm done with the beefin', like a bad stomach

But I put the runs in sneakers, 'cause I was raised

If a nigga ass cheeks, make him an athlete

Some niggas say I'm spoiled, nigga how's that

I ain't got no mom and no dad

I ain't know where the fuck my house is at

All I knew is where them ounces at and what I'm countin' back

Or if a knot come up short, who I gotta pop for

I want it all

Money, fast cars, diamond rings, gold chains

And champagne, shit, every damn thing

I want it all

Houses, expenses, my own business

A truck, hmm, and a couple of Benz's

I want it all

Brand new socks and drawers

And I'm brawlin' every time I stop and talk to y'all

I want it all, all, all, all

I want it all, all, all, all, all

I want it all

Money, fast cars, diamond rings, gold chains

And champagne, shit, every damn thing

I want it all

Houses, expenses, my own business

A truck, hmm, and a couple of Benz's

I want it all

Brand new socks and drawers

And I'm brawlin' every time I stop and talk to y'all

I want it all, all, all, all

I want it all, all, all, all, all