[Intro: Krishu]
Check, Krishu, yeah
(BTR Radio)
Cy Preston f** with me
[Pre-Hook: Krishu]
b**h I'm Ray J, I want it all
30 bands and a .40 in my draws
Run it up, like Steph Curry, like LeBron
Might be gone soon, tonight I'm gonna ball
[Hook: Krishu]
b**h i want it all
b**h i want it all
b**h i want it all
b**h i want it all
[Verse 1: Krishu]
Said I'm Ray J, hoe i want it all
Lost Intent, you know Zaq finna ball
Stay grindin', for them diamonds in my jaw
Got yo girl wet as Niagra Falls
Got a dark hoe, got a White hoe
Make em thots kiss, now i got dyke hoes
Make em roll, thats that sh** i like hoe
Now they in love, with the pipe tho
Max got the pills, Max got them tracks
Raps way too ill, so she let me smash
Me and Alvin riding round wit them racks
You know Alvin riding round wit that Gat
I'm with the boy Cy Preston, BTR 4 Life
New Bun and Pimp, so pour more ice
Never ran up a check on these hoes, though
Boy you ran up a check, now you a broke hoe, (Krishu!)
[Pre-Hook: Krishu]
b**h I'm Ray J, I want it all
30 bands and a .40 in my draws
Run it up, like Steph Curry, like LeBron
Might be gone soon, tonight I'm gonna ball
[Hook: Krishu]
b**h i want it all
b**h i want it all
b**h i want it all
b**h i want it all
[Verse 2: Krishu]
Want it all, want it all
Push your wig back, call you LeBron
Threw some big stacks, watched em fall
Lunch i had big racks, boy, you probably starved
BTR Boys boolin in a BM-dub
Copping big toys for all my thugs
Call you Fresh Choice, put you outta business
My goons make no noise, they just handle it b**h
Bern making plays, like he Ronaldo
Never snitch, thats on God, no Alpo
Four in a smoothie, Palo Alto
Jonny crash in the p**y like the Dow Jones
Or like his whip, that's my mans though
I'ma keep him cool forever, like some Xans tho
Told shawty that she gotta meet the gang tho
...You gotta meet the gang, though
[Pre-Hook: Krishu]
b**h I'm Ray J, I want it all
30 bands and a .40 in my draws
Run it up, like Steph Curry, like LeBron
Might be gone soon, tonight I'm gonna ball
[Hook: Krishu (CY PRESTON)]
(aye, yeah) b**h i want it all
(aye, yeah) b**h i want it all (aye, aye, aye)
b**h i want it all (aye, aye, aye)
b**h i want it all (aye, aye, aye)
[Verse 3: CY PRESTON]
Done with it all, dumping em thots, giving a last straw
Gave you it all, still wanna box, giving em backtalk
Look at your past flaws, could've been pa**ed off
Could've been cash, couldve been maxed, couldn't just last long
Couldn't just let it go, but we off that
Six in the pack in the backseat sipping all damn week boy I don't simp
Don't trip, whole 'nother set on my line just look at me like I won't pick
Look at me I won't switch, looking at me like I won't dip
Just backtrack, back off, gimme a minute I'm straight
See em just stuffing her face with base, back on the chase for the pay
How them boys living every day to day, ga**ing each other one fake to fake
Just lacking together and wasting 'way, lacking together n wasting 'way, aye