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lirik lagu want everything – dubb

yeah, ran up in the building,
damage and civilians watching cameras as they’re watching us
don’t give a f-ck, we’re dealing!
i come from where they’re killing
hundreds in the ceiling, fake crimes to get you fed time,
i’m talking, no appealing!
i remember thinking this, cause my crib full of roaches
dope was in the cabinet, 40 cowards by the sofa
i’m from spanish harlem, cocaina in my coach
f-ck, i vacate, my vein straight, like i’m playing poker.
smelling kilos, all in with the co,
packaging with the migos, about to win, got the tico
if you won’t stand for nothing, you’ll probably fall for anything
they gave bullet fibers, time to ride, and that’s on anything!
pablo pic-sso with flows, rocking some gold
mr. t and my … my clothes
went from hopping the trains, now hopping out on the roads
now grouches hop off my pocket, them b-tches hop off the pole.

yeah, now we were broke and we grown up without having sh-t
momma working double to put the food in the abdomen
now she ain’t had no help from n-body after my daddy did
we were running round … down like some savages
we went from tattered clothes to tattered skin
you grow the killers, you’re hopping on any chance to live
we have the affluence, bad blood …
we’re on the block and hunting for flesh like a bunch of savages.
i touched the baddest chicks, their -sses bad as sh-t
i ain’t f-cking models and mannequins
we used to ditch people that had advantage, cause we were disadvantaged.
but i learned some life lessons and gradually turned it gradually.
half of me want to find them, other half just want happiness
i won’t take the … a couple bands were granded sick
the hand that feeds you might be the hand of the sloppy b-tch
and that might be the hand that i .. with.

we started with nothing, the work in front us was painful,
when you hustle, lost a cousin to the ground,
so i cry when i shave an onion, yeah!
bagging up, reminiscent on how they bagged you up
the van pulled up, i’m mad as f-ck,
i wish you had to ride your chop.
i’mma kill you killer in, who set the transaction up
sitting, we were laughing up and talk how we were making out.
now i’m putting flowers on your grave, a steady deposit
and i dollars in your bank account, wish that i could change around.
and do it differently, just some kids with a crippled being
no christmas tree experience, the only gift you get for free!
ditch and you disappear, put you this in parenthesis
dark day with …
this time last year we were really broke.
now we want it all, plus the interest dough
future west coast legend, aba, this b-tch still…
it’s like death for records, huh!

hook:
started with nothing, now we want everything
i’m talking about money that we ain’t never seen
started with nothing, now we want everything
we can’t begin.. you won’t ever leave.
started with nothing, now we want everything
momma bills pay, there ain’t no settling
we started with nothing, we started with nothing
we started with nothing now we want everything!
we started with nothing, we started with nothing
we started with nothing now we want everything!
we started with nothing, we started with nothing
we started with nothing now we want everything!
we started with nothing, we started with nothing
we started with nothing now we want everything!

- dubb

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