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armani denzel & tj dts - want more lyrics

[intro]: armani denzel
(xyn, cook up!)
(uh uh, uh uh. uh huh, uh huh yeah)
uh huh
that n+gga he texted me like he gon’ do sum’
i know that he ain’t gonna do nun’
that n+gga ain’t bout it oh nah
that n+gga ain’t scary oh nan

[hook]: armani denzel
i’m armani i make money on a regular (uh uh uh uh)
i never asked no one for sh+t
i had to go make me my chips
i had to go make me my cash
and now i want more (uh uh)
now i want more (x5)
had to go get me a bag and now i want more (cash cash)
now i want more (x3)

[verse]: armani denzel
ops they be hittin’ my phone like if they want war
had to got go tellem’ lil b+tch imma soldier ouh
all of my n+ggas keep tools
kk you know he a shooter
when we pulled up on em we made him run he ran so fast
cause if you is fighting me my n+gga then u is fighting the gang
kk he gon’ get a rolley
i need me diamonds shinin’ so bright in my neck (ice ice)
might buy my lil bro a patek (what)
try to play with him im uppin’ my tec (grrt)
dracos dracos ouh, they ain’t find sh+t so its case closed ouh
we dont talk little cash b+tch we only want bands (bands bands)
told lil shawty to pull with her friends, come with a girl for my mans
and yall betta be f+cking i ain’t tryna hang
pull on your hair while i hit from the back
givenchy or gucci my bag
lil mama say i’m such a brag
i told her lil baby when i’m gonna get rich i’m gonna be way more than that
[hook]: armani denzel
i’m armani i make money on a regular (uh uh uh uh)
i never asked no one for sh+t
i had to go make me my chips
i had to go make me my cash
and now i want more (uh uh)
now i want more (x5)
had to go get me a bag and now i want more (cash cash)
now i want more (x3)

[verse 2]: tj dts
(tj)
i was tryna go get me a bag, got it
ever since then i’ve been stuck on my own
then i done ran up my cash, bag it
depend on no one gotta stack on my own
tj always spittin’ some facts yeah you know that
i feel i got tunnel vision like kodak
and when we hop on the field you gon’ know that
huh
you a capper you ain’t bout that action we be swervin’ swervin’ we got h+lla static swear to god that we always on go
and i need a patek philippe
only my brothers round me
tryna get out of them streets hey i’m tryna have racks in my jeans
like d. wade stay with the heat
i’m tryna hop in the jeep
i want my brothers to eat yeah i want all my brothers to eat
we hoppin’ in the 4×4
closed
all of my brothers they ready for war
momma i’m sorry i’m not what you taught i just need al the bands yeah i keep wanting more
but anytime an opp want the smoke
we hop in the car then we go
and sh+t we be moving to fast
we shoot then we dash we letting it go
i’m never gonna switch on my bro
i’m never gon’ trust any hoe
i swear that i’ll never be last ill run like i’m flash these b+tches to slow
[hook]: armani denzel
i’m armani i make money on a regular (uh uh uh uh)
i never asked no one for sh+t
i had to go make me my chips
i had to go make me my cash
and now i want more (uh uh)
now i want more (x5)
had to go get me a bag and now i want more (cash cash)
now i want more (x3)

- armani denzel tj dts lyrics

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