"want it all" lyrics

(You tell me, "I want it all")
(Yeah)

Road runnin' young nigga havin' long nights
She pop them pills in the nighttime
I don't give a fuck, I can't apologize
She wanna ride on it, she know I got it
She want that Charger, I want that Bugatti
Good head, I know she make cum laude
But, tell me, why you keep on with the dog eyes?
She just want the coupe with the frog eyes

You tell me, "I want it all" (Tell me, "I want it all")
"Put it all on the credit card"
Blowin' dope cigars (Cigars)
You want my body with the lights off
You tell me, "I want it all" (Tell me, "I want it all")
"Put it all on the credit card"
Blowin' dope cigars (Cigars)
You want my body with the lights off

I know why you be tryna stay around
Know you love the way I'm gon' lay it down
Shoot back at the opps, they gon' stand down
Drum to the back, when it shoot it won't make a sound
Ándale, ándale, doin' drugs, my fam think I'm not okay
I pour up, tell me how that bottle taste
We up in the back of the club with the hoes and we doin' white
I don't trust you, but fuck it, I want you tonight
Poppin' pills, can't sleep but I keep tryin' (Keep tryin')
Know them niggas out to get me, I realized
You ain't catchin' me lackin', I keep a 9
Walk into Louis, I was shoppin' at Roses
She tryna live my life, dip her toes in
I can't bow down to no nigga
Is you down for the red, can I go with you?
I done seen a nigga leave with a ho then come back to the trap with a wife (To the trap with a wife)
So tell me, is you for the streets or no? 'Cause I ain't tryna waste no time (Tryna waste no...)

You tell me, "I want it all" (Tell me, "I want it all")
"Put it all on the credit card"
Blowin' dope cigars (Cigars)
You want my body with the lights off
You tell me, "I want it all" (Tell me, "I want it all")
"Put it all on the credit card"
Blowin' dope cigars (Cigars)
You want my body with the lights off (Lights off)

You want my body with the lights off (Lights off)
(You want my body with the lights off)
(The lights off)