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pj - i mean it lyrics

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[intro: hit-boy]
no time is wasted, i came through the complication
i been awful patient, my deposit savings goin’ up
only took a little concentration growin’ up
in the game, the mission to slow you up if you let it
n-gga, i should get a golden glove and a pennant how i’m winnin’ now
run me my money, n-gga, give it up in a big amount

[verse 1: pj]
i think with people you can tell the difference
from those that had it and the ones that didn’t
look where i’m at and look at my condition
i didn’t then but i accept i’m different
how else could you explain the way i’m bout to get it?
cause when you honest that’s when n-ggas listen
they say money comes and goes, i hope i keep it
on everything, i hope i keep it

[chorus: pj]
cause when i say i want it all
n-gga i mean it
n-gga i mean it
when i say that i won’t stop for n0body
n-gga i mean it
trust me i mean it
whoa, whoa
n-gga i mean it
whoa, whoa
n-gga i mean it

[verse 2: pj]
my life’s a story, they don’t hafta read it
sooner or later they gon’ pay attention
my family callin’ me like p you did it
it’s just level 1 but trust i’m bout to get it
and i forgave n-ggas and they opinions
it’s funny now you got a different feelin’
but all my life there’s nothin’ more appealin’
then to know that you this close to winnin’

[chorus: pj]
cause when i say i want it all
n-gga i mean it
n-gga i mean it
when i say that i won’t stop for n0body
n-gga i mean it
trust me i mean it
whoa, whoa
n-gga i mean it
whoa, whoa
n-gga i mean it

[verse 3: hit-boy]
i’m on a reach for glory
f-ck who don’t see it for me
i repeat the story, i’mma keep rejoicing
young boy, blessed like i bet a sneeze is over
i keeps composure my english teacher can’t spell my future
i wasn’t into math anyway
on the schoolyard getting paid
liquor [?] on a ball, student on the dice, just to get a lemonade
sh-t, we was onto great things since grey street, mainly
i been on the match like the a-team
ain’t no mystery, i need ten gold chains like mr. t
n-gga, stayin’ on a b-tch ain’t meant for me
that’s like a middle seat in coach
all you need to know
bein’ real and stayin’ down
i got a history of both

[chorus: pj]
cause when i say i want it all
n-gga i mean it
n-gga i mean it
when i say that i won’t stop for n0body
n-gga i mean it
trust me i mean it
whoa, whoa
n-gga i mean it
whoa, whoa
n-gga i mean it



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