Intro

Yeah
I want it all fuck y’all I got selfish
Jzavion
I want it all fuck y’all (I want it)
I want it all fuck y’all
Yeah, ain’t that right?
Cook it up sees
Why not me?

Verse 1 (Willie Sees Green)
Had to hit ‘em with the quickness
So move quick, fuck up out the way dipshit
I was in the ‘97 with a biscuit
I was whipping up a storm like it’s bisquick
I was stirring up my cup like it’s nesquick
They were doing anything to be accepted
By 5th grade had a reputation to sell shit
I want it all fuck y’all I got selfish
Can’t remember anything I needed helped with
2 beats and blunt that shit breakfast
I tagged a million after every girl up texted
I make a dollar for every second you wasted
I’m good in every spot from the roof to the basement
We started in a hard way and knew that we would make it
Not an option
All the excuses you can save it
Cut ya talking, I just cut ya off kid
You don’t talk to bosses
I love upping the counts
Y’all be fucking around
Should be running this place as much as you running ya mouth
So all that hate that you was spraying tell me what’s it about

Hook (Jzavion)
Lord have mercy on my soul
For I don’t know what I’ve done and I don’t know where to go
Lord have mercy on my soul
For I don’t know what I’ve done and I don’t know where to go

Verse 2 (Jzavion)
I need hope somebody show me the ropes
I’m feeling out of control feel like I’m bout to explode
Will I make it? Whoever knows
Tryna stay on the road but the edges getting close
The edges been getting close

Hook (Jzavion)
Lord have mercy on my soul
For I don’t know what I’ve done and I don’t know where to go
Lord have mercy on my soul
For I don’t know what I’ve done and I don’t know where to go

Verse 2 (Jzavion)
Cutting hoes like a varsity coach
I’m scared to be broke taking the grand larceny approach
Hoping I choke is like waiting for hov to be broke
Hopefully I’ll cope with G.O.A.T. conversations that I’ve approached uh
Let the beat build
Traveled through the meek and I’m still out here making mills
I’m above y’all and I’m spending cash like a Ferris wheel
You see me but never touch me it’s like a windshield
Blowing smoke give you wind chills, my pen ill
My pen drills your caps peel you feel real
This ain’t that ? rap you mother fuckers used to
Shoutout to nipsey I’m lappin n***** they call it voodoo
Waiting for n***** to name rappers I’m gonna lose to
I’m waiting
Still waiting
Yeah that’s what I thought
This games watered im coming in with the hydro
Eyes low, when I shoot n***** make sure your eyes closed
No snitch, don’t get your bitch hit n**** focus
Forbes list, that’s where we going don’t get your whore hit
My n***** circle the block just like a fortress
Headshots all my n***** just do portraits
Ever since i came in this game it’s a bunch of corpses
I kick shit and run the court, Michael Jordan

Hook (Willie Sees Green)
Lord have mercy on my soul for I don’t know what I’ve done and I don’t know where to go

(Jzavion)
Why not me?

Hook (Willie Sees Green)
Lord have mercy on my soul for I don’t know what I’ve done and I don’t know where to go

(Jzavion)
Why not me?