IWIA

I want it all I want the riches I want my passport filled with kisses Three wife's Two on the side Both em my mistress I want it all Real estate with the click No more 50/50 splits No more pillow talking with a trick No more waiting for that check to hit I want the diamonds I want the game I want the money the power the fame Italian up to the brim Speak bad on me Get stomped w these timbs Don't call me a friend If its not moves or about weight Don't call me again Don't even try to pretend Excuses is for losers And i am not losing I want top shelve clothes I want the whole crowd screaming my name I want a bs detector To detect all my threats I want heat Seeking misses To show me who im not vibing with I want my days ones all around me When these groupies trying to get lit I want designer shades Maybe custome made Vvs like im johnny dang I want to network Till my head hurt Balling till my legs hurt Shaking hands with the top 1 Like dam man my life has begun In this life ain't no reruns Save my self like a prenup All these labels tryna sign me But naw my man I am not dumb Attorneys round me posy We take em down like Ali I want the skydweller 42 mill with the rose gold bracelet Travel the whole world different time zones while this music pays for it I want a amangiri rentals Booked every night for a whole year That's 100k coming every month & I ain't stopping there I want international properties And they all close to the beach Bad women all lined up And they all waiting for me I want foreign models All on my line Putting me in they mentions Talking about we can all hang Come and save me from these trenches Buy a Airbus 319 VIP PRIVATE JET Make it a home or rent it out I haven't decided yet Living in the sky Like I stay hella high Take em out cause im drone high I want a phalanx ciws Cause enemies stay close by I want to be questioned bout my bags When TSA get on my case LLC's in different states Cause I move like I got hella weight Sending my top models Spending hella dollars Have em dress in lingerie At least I would say - No care for When im up charged It'll mean nothing to me A snake gets what they give out I ain't never been no thief No more buying cars from the dealership I got no time for that Send that pink slip in the mail Or at least to one of my pads Registration say An6eL Halo color . . the whole whip Sounds like a bat from hell Way I take off out this strip Turn a island Into a city Name it after my moms Have the cops under my belt Like an update with a mod My whole city is OP We riding round like mob deep Sponsors in my dms From Channel to Versace Rocking Fendi Smelling tropic Whipping exotics sloppy Super models all on my stick My chauffeur stays with a blick Whipping mansory rolls royce E.W.B Caviar and macha tea Blue guts with hella cheese Blacked out Bullet proof the whip Riding to my crib My driver topping me off Before I step outta this ish She knows me like a homie That's the end of this story