If I want it, I'ma *** it If I want it, I'ma have it
Christian Dior, Christian Dior I'm up in all the stores
I make a call I make a call, it's war
Yeah, you can check the score We up on the board
And we all livin' lavish If I want it, I'ma have it
I make a call I make a call, it's war
Yeah, you can check the score We up on the board
And we all livin' lavish If I want it, I'ma have it
My n***s with it Money flow runnin' from digits
I know n***as mad that we did it Say we livin'
Morals won't ever forget it I ever get booked, I'ma crack it
Get it and flip it Henny right here, I'ma sip it
You try me, it's shots, he a biscuit 24 hippie
I'ma just 24 hippie Cause bros don't ever forget it
Gang with me Anywhere I pop, I know the thing with me
Every time I pop, I know the thing with me

Every time you get hit with me, gon' bang with me
Try your luck and bro, goin' the same with me
Body droppin' that n***a in the thing
Smokin' daddies, I'm goin' to blame
Couple n***as hit with me, them chains
Clean the mission, we leave and remain
Surely business ain't playin' no game
All this fame, you will get flamed
Don't you front, I got aim
I saw homies that f*** on my brain
God, I be feelin' like goin' insane
I just got me a chat in my chain, bigger
You gon' die for the stain
When you sent me that idea, I came
Only me and my mane
You ain't ready for static, don't play
We can hit you today
If you makin' it bad, better late
There ain't too much to say
I make a call
I make a call and it's war
Yeah, you can take the score
We up on the board
And we all livin' lavish
If I want it, I'ma have it
I make a call
I make a call and it's war
Yeah, you can take the score
We up on the board
And we all livin' lavish
If I want it, I'ma have it
I got 30 shots left
I got n****s who want it
Me and TJ, we behind
I don't talk much, cause, don't know how we comin'
God, I be dumpin'
Got nine, dumpin'
Run Ricky, runnin'
Blueface, hunnits
Know I'm the bill collector
Pull up, what's crackin'
Gonna get the blasted
Talk about my n****, we wildin' out
All the opps in the split
Askin'
Puff, puff, ain't no passin'
You gon' end up in the casket
Cause, you know what we into
I get the drill and I'm sittin'
I'm killin', I'm sittin'
If I get the feelin'
I call Trav War, bet he clap too
Sit right me like he packin'
Have him stay, I'ma make him stay
Dead still like a statue, have him in there like a tattoo
If I run down, he'll go on a headshot, no warning
It's a man down, it's pouring, gangspin early morning
I don't get mad, I get money, what you looking at, little dummy?
I start bucking teeth like I'm Bunny, and I back the rave up for none
I make a call, I make a call and swore
Yeah, you can check the score, we up on the board
And we all livin' lavish
If I want it, I'ma have it
I make a call, I make a call and swore
Yeah, you can check the score, we up on the board
And we all livin' lavish
If I want it, I'ma have it
If I want it, I'ma have it