M-Child - I Want lyrics

[M-Child] [Chorus 2x] I want a lot of money, hoes, and fast cars Kamikaze medallion because I'm a star Light-green in a perfectly rolled Philly cigar (Light-green in a perfectly rolled Philly cigar.) [M-Child] Damn, who would think that I'd make it this far? Young n***a, nineteen, fulfilling my dream Player-haters a**ed out if they f** with my team Watching show, left and right, M-Child be what they scream f**ing on hoes that I've never in my life seen Vets and Navigators, park 'em in the driveway Platinum and gold plaques, post 'em in the hallway Two-story mansion up on the hill is where I stay We barbequeing and getting to chewing everyday I tell 'em for yes indeed, got clips that make you bleed We'll plant your a** into the earth like a tree n***as who ready and scrapping harder than Mr. T From the O.M.P, M-C-H-I-L, D [Chorus 2x] [M-Child] I'm all about making scrilla', flippin' that green dough I'm playing it for no hoe, player-hate, you gotta go n***a looking dummy from that Hennessey in my tummy f**ing on soft scalps, telling me my dick is yummy On the other hand, I've got plans, I'm living straight Keep sh** to myself, f** trying to tell Ricki Lake Kamikaze be the realest n***a, never be fake Bring it how we bring it, n***a, like we'll blow you away With hot slugs, you dealing with n***as who full of d** Never go to sleep, roam around like waterbugs Better guard your chest, or your chest full of blood I tell it like it is, Orange Mound be full of thugs You dealing with coffins, with n***as that take sh** With n***as with no love, yelling, "I ain't no b**h." You better stay in your hood, you ain't familiar with this I'm dropping motherf**ers like I'm dropping hit after hit, b**h [Chorus 2x]