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chaboki - i want it all lyrics

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squa squa squaaddd
vwahl’a boyz!
ssssget-t
squa squaaadd
ssssget-t

[hook]
me i’m trained to go, i’m a ridaaa
my eyes sit super low, i stay higher
my eyes be red as sh-t
counting up these presidents
ya’ll be renting sh-t, we copping sh-t, we residence
she tell me calm it down, but i’m a hustlaa
i need that cash, gotta get a bag
i gotta watch my back, cause i don’t trust em
any minute they can turn on you, no loovin

[verse 1]
stuntin’ oh yeah i’m stuntin’ [boki bandz]
rollin’ round with shottas, look like rastas
we all guaped up, got marijuana [so loud]
we getting high and sh-t, hair look like a lions iss [lets get it]
don’t think bout trying it, my goons love getting violent [bang bang]
lotta cash get made, but still dont do much smiling [mean mug]
this the squaaad, squa squa squaaad! [squaad]
steady taking sh-t, working trying to get a mill [these bandz]
i want it alllll [alll], i need it allll [alll]
this the family, take sh-t our mentality
alotta people quiet face to face but talk when back to me
think it won’t come back to me
boy was you wrooong

[hook]
me i’m trained to go, i’ma riderrrrrrr
my eyes stay super low, i stay higher
my eyes get red as sh-t
counting up these presidents
ya’ll be renting sh-t, we copping sh-t, we residence!
she tell me calm it down, but i’ma hustlerrrrr
i need that cash, gotta get a bag
i gotta watch my back, cause i don’t trust em
any minute they can turn on you, no lovinnnnnn

[verse 2]
hunnids, you know thems hunnids
that cash gon change ya mans, but not my brotha! [squa squaddd]
we take them hunchos, homie that is notchos [that bag]
this is just a hush of me
bro you better not f-ck with me [at all]
im off alot of sh-t, alotta drugs i’m copping that [gimmie that]
i love to try some sh-t, 2sl-t getting violent! [dat dat]
this the squaddddd, squa squa squaddddd! [squaaaaad]
steady taking sh-t, working trying to get a mill [these bags]
i wanna balllllllll, i gotta ballllllll [baaaalll]
f-ck a enemy, my friends aint even friends with me
alotta people quiet face to face but talk when back to me
think it won’t come back to me
boy was you wrooong

[hook]
me i’m trained to go, i’ma riderrrrrrr
my eyes stay super low, i stay higher
my eyes be red as sh-t
counting up these presidents
ya’ll be renting sh-t, we copping sh-t, we residence!
she tell me calm it down, but i’ma hustlerrrrr
i need that cash, gotta get a bag
i gotta watch my back, cause i don’t trust em
any minute they can turn on you, no lovinnnnnn



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