All I Want

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 niggas, I won’t change for nothing

Fuck up a pack, I know about it

Shoot out 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’ something

Run the crazy sack, shit that’s all I wanted

Never leave my brother, shit we stand for something

Got to get this money, keep that on a hundred

Niggas is your niggas ‘til they turn to bitches

Watching in disguise, they just want the riches

We gotta stand for something 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

Lil nigga 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 niggas, I won’t change for nothing

Fuck up a pack, I know about it

Shoot out 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 Baton Rouge wit' no father figure

I been in the streets ever since that I was little

Ever since that I was young I wanted to be that nigga

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

Nigga better not play like that, I put that on Dave, I’ma fold him

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

Ain’t had nobody for to save me, my own I could hold it

Nigga think he gon’ bring me, boy I doubt it

I’ma up get to shootin’, ain’t no ho inside me

Everything that I say, yeah I’m sure about it

Nigga diss, I won’t speak, I’ma see about it

Running, ducking from bullets, I know about it

Niggas rapping ‘bout shit and ain’t riding ‘bout it

We up in the streets, we ain’t hiding ‘bout it

Yeah we up in the streets, we ain’t hiding ‘bout it






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 niggas, I won’t change for nothing

Fuck up a pack, I know about it

Shoot out 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’