ALL MINE. (feat. Infvnt)

I don't care about love I wanna get high, fool Once I get it Everything I want will eventually be mine Everything mine once I get it (uh huh) Everything mine once I get it (yeah, yeah) (Yeah) Everything mine once I get it Thinking about those times I don't regret it Been running up the credit Serving playing tennis Tryna fly my bitch to Venice And not tell her where we heading I grew up a menace So if want it then I get it If I said it then I meant it Ain't ever apologetic I'm her newest fetish Cos I pump her like unleaded DB Cooper in the coupe I got the loot Then I jetted She was all mine A little lady to call mine Walking out my life When I'm the greatest of all time There's beauty in the pain Do your thang Cos it's your time Never gonna change Thinking maybe that you're right One for the money and Two for the whores Three for my bitch She don't love me no more Of course, I got sauce So they want me on tour From the awards To the applause Bra I'm taking it all Violent verses like an uppercut I fuck em up Damn that DJ, got me dancing With the double cup Another slut Bubble butt With the tummy tuck My ride or die, just ride the tide This ain't no rubber duck Tell her slide on me Boy I got the ice on me The beat be hitting, I be thinking Shit was right for me Won't catch me slipping, I'm sipping And gripping Five on me Got the spice, rocky with diamonds We playing ice hockey Like how he do it Boy I thought you knew it Buds up in the back Grew the bag and then I blew it All up in the trap And your missus be walking thru it Yeah that infant getting to it We repping that 42, it be like One for the cheddar But two be sounding better And three can buy the sweater Feeling fly in the Margiela Four ounce of chronic, blowing clouds That change the weather I got Five up on whoever That's tryna apply the pressure, be like One for the money and Two for the whores Three for my bitch She don't love me no more Of course, I got sauce So they want me on tour From the awards To the applause Bra I'm taking it all I'm on the lounge Smoking pounds of the mystic weed Fuck around make some sounds They all hit repeat Sipping tea, flipping P's No one slick as me Mr. T with the bling When I hit the street Fuck around and rip a billy Think I missed the beat Kid is mean Shit is clean, spitting Listerine Light a spliff, life a skit Feel like Mr. Bean Blue's who? ain't got a clue This shit a mystery Lazy cunt but I got motives With a thot posted Camera flashed and I lost focus (lens flash) Pot roasting in the hot ocean Keep the rocks frozen I can tell my ops are not coping