Want a Lot

[Bridge]

Want a lot of things
Want a lot of things
Want a couple dollars and a chain
And a yacht and a plane, man
I want a lot of things
Want a lot of things
Wanna have a very pretty lady
With a heart full of gold

[Chorus]

I don‘t know
Is it fate or is god
Is it nothing at all
Am I looking too far
Is it wrong
That I wanna have it all
But can‘t get onto the throne

[Verse 1]

Yes, I want a lot of things
Want a lot of things
Won a lot of games
Got a lot of fame
Of my mental state
I ain‘t dumb, just for fun
Wanna get more than ton
Yeah I‘m glad I got luck
But I need more than luck
I got talent, I got patience
I got friends and close ones
Need hoes, thick ones
Small ones, pick one
Need some
Or do I
For who I conclude by
Just me and I
Just me and I

[Chorus]

I don‘t know
Is it fate or is it god
But it‘s telling me something
I don‘t need in my conquest
Is it wrong
That I wanna have it all
But can‘t get onto the throne

[Verse 2]

Bitch I‘m
Strugglin‘ strugglin‘ tryna
Hop on it hop on it like a
Pogo on wanted list I hop
Over it over it
Over problems, to connections
To affection, all the comfort that I need
That is mine, all the cash from the grind
Yeah I‘m humble I‘m humble
Just need to colour the bullet holes on my
Wallet and my bank account
My heart and then my brain after
I‘m worth it, I‘m worth it
I want the boat, all the crew with it
Want the captain to worship me
Yeah I‘m humble I want it B

[Chorus]

Woah
Is it fate or is it god
All these things that surround me
Bringing craving for something
Is it wrong
I don‘t ever give a fuck
I just want someone to fuck over

"Shut the fuck up George, nobody gives a fuck about your emotions you fucking idiot"
"Yeah, tell him Packie"