I Want It All - Packy

Yeah

Coulda been a buster

Coulda been a one-hit wonder, coulda been

Coulda got stuck when I was younger

Funny how I did it solo and got numbers

Tally up, so much can’t add it up

Money thing, but it’s tatted up

Lotta girls on the road like Danica, cold like Canada

Got, got flights out

Laid back with the lights out (lights out)

Mind on the blueprint

Just dropped new shit

Saw 'em on the phone, tryna ask everybody, «Who dis?»

No contacts

Played the villain, made a killin', did it all no contract

Story of my life, made the soundtrack

Then my life took off, where the ground at?

I won’t fall off

They can’t stop my momentum

Take my words to the bank

Sleep good 'cause I know I meant 'em

Save the big talk for later, homie

You a commentator, this is players only

Meetings with the mayor, this is rare

By far the youngest up in there, brodie

I been lettin' shit get ordinary

We should really go and celebrate

We gon' really hit a half-a-milli'

Prolly never let it resonate

Byproduct of my ambition

Livin' proof that it’s possible

All I did is stick to the mission

This the comin' up chronicles

I want all successes, all the blessings

I want all the leverage to stunt on exes

I was open wit' 'em, now I’m done, no questions

I don’t stop for periods, the grind don’t run-on sentence

Yo, this is bullshit unless I mention

My bucket list is hella extensive

They say I’m workin' excessive but I want the house on the hills and that shit

is expensive

I want it all

I want it all, yeah

I want it all, yeah

I want it all, yeah

I want it all, I feel I deserve it

I won’t feel like a milli' 'til I’m worth it all

At least that’s how I been workin'

Ain’t no tellin' where we take it to

I got the high beams on

I gotta look out for my brothers, I won’t let nothings touch us

Let you tell it, would’ve been over with

Let you tell it, I been faded

Like I ain’t shit unless I’m famous

But only my accountant tell me if I made it

Every year the greatest

If you want the best, it’s just the latest

Tell 'em I’ma get it for the underground

Go and get your paradise

No co-signs at all but I got verified

New territory, could’ve been terrified

Some of y’all can’t breathe when the air rarefied

They say I should go and write a book, like

What the hell my catalog look like?

I ain’t tellin' nobody else story

Got the numbers when nobody else scoring

Diamond-in-the-rough-type thing

Big fundamental, never had the hype-machine

I’m on my Nipsey Hussle, never needed the middleman

I’m bigger now, they were never looking at the little man

Big up, big up to my diligence

Now I got a legitimate business

Gettin' my people approved, runnin' a dealership

Made in the mitten

Itchy palm feelin', tell 'em milli' on my fingertip

Flow good, got the finger-lick smackin'

They ain’t shit, that’s the single, get back in

They like to pretend that it didn’t but it happened

Can’t even call 'em has-beens

A young player evolved in a rap game where they sayin' nothin' at all

I put it on the line, give me the ball

I want all successes, all the blessings

I want all the leverage to stunt on exes

I was open wit' 'em, now I’m done, no questions

I don’t stop for periods, the grind don’t run-on sentence

Yo, this is bullshit unless I mention

My bucket list is hella extensive

They say I’m workin' excessive but I want the house on the hills and that shit

is expensive

I want it all

I want it all, yeah

I want it all, yeah

I want it all, yeah

I want it all, I feel I deserve it

I won’t feel like a milli' 'til I’m worth it all

At least that’s how I been workin'