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mj mcclellan - want it all lyrics

yea yea
[verse 1]
i want it all
the benjamins, bentleys, and maybachs and mansions, and benz’s and b-tches
i see correct through these lenses, i got 20/20 can’t f-ck with the vision
seeing the hurt and the pain and the anger that my people witnessed makes me reflect on the harder times all the time keeps me in tact with my grind its consistent
man of my word, forget what you heard, if i said it i meant it
can’t f-ck with these b-tches, i’s so solo dolo no love that i’ve witnessed
nowadays they want your status so they link and tell all they friends list
don’t give a d-mn about your timeline, if it ain’t on my time, its none of my business
no time for the gossip, all that chitter chatter is never acknowledged
just one on my wishlist and i admit that it is sydney mclaughlin
i’m usually alone but id pick up the phone, man whenever she’s calling
i’m grateful as ever but never complacent cause honestly i want it all

[roxy brown scene]
but i watch tv and i see all them people and all them fine homes they live in and all them nice cars they drive. and i get all full of ambition. now you tell me what i’m supposed to do with all this ambition i got

[verse 2]
yea
my mind is a weapon. this gift is a blessing. so nah i’m never worshipping the devil man this gift is from heaven
yet im a cannibal
hannibal lecter you hannibal buress
my lines like a lecture, your lines are just boring
i’ll be your professor, i’ll teach you a lesson, never start beef with a man you who been claiming been starving forever. i keep a vendetta, i keep getting better. lost an angel to heaven somehow i’m keeping my head up
100 on the dash no rears look ahead i’m mashing the gas
trying not to crash, pray make it before i’m out of gas
i’m breathing fast, if i crash i’m going through the gl-ss
in a race for the wealth i might just take it myself
words be my bullets, i’m squeezing the tech
i’m not aiming for chest you won’t be needing vest
i’m not just rapping for the money i’m not made like the rest
but if they try me in the booth i might just lay them to rest
all black benz like i’m christian bale
trying to get my n-gg-s outta h-ll, but they just inhale to cope with the stress cause they know that it ain’t sitting well
keep they nicks and dimes in the bags f-ck a wishing well

[outro]
you got to do what you got to do right now, so it can be greater for you later fam. you gettin jammed up? what’s that going to do for you? nothing. its going to hurt you more than it helps you. don’t live for the moment man, live for the future

- mj mcclellan lyrics

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