[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