Maldo, Non Stop - Want It All x2 lyrics

I just want it all
I want the money, want the fame
And I want the drugs too i just want it all
I want your soul, I want your shoes
And I want your girl too i just want it all
Anything, and everything
Maybe the whole world too i just want it all
I just want it, I just want it
I just want it all

Alright, look
It must've started at a young age
Having visions of living this lifestyle
One day
Making wishes that the music business
Not all cliche
Intuitions of winning awards at the VMA's
Lamborghini dreams
From this broken down Hyundai
Barely eating at all, to only eating gourmet
From suicidal thoughts
To landing all these damn tour dates
I'm need the money upfront
In a cash-filled briefcase
Because, I'll bring Jersey to LA, boy
With this all-black clothing
All-black Rovers, unnoticed driving all over
Now we getting escorted, bro
Instead of pulled over
And it's crazy, right?
Hangover, want a crazy night
Now that I'll be getting paid to write
So we gonna' rewrite history
And save our rights
I want the power to smash any queen in sight
Tonight i want freedom in my contract
Every fucking album is my
Life inside a soundtrack
So when it goes down
You already know that I'm bounce back
Put it on paper, and send it out in a format
I need a million dollars, all in little bills
A nice penthouse view, somewhere in the Hills
I'm getting high off bars
But never took a pill
I need a Hollywood star, because being broke
Kills
(So you listen to me, and you listen well
Are you behind on your credit cards bills?
Good! Is your landlord ready to evict you?
Good! Does your girlfriend think you're
A fucking worthless loser? Good!
I want you to deal with your problems
By becoming rich)

I just want it all
I want the money, want the fame
And I want the drugs too i just want it all
I want your soul, I want your shoes
And I want your girl too i just want it all
Anything, and everything
Maybe the whole world too i just want it all
I just want it, I just want it
I just want it all

Want the money, want the
Power, want the fortune, and the fame
If you talking about respect
That's why I'm deep up in the game
Can't talk about them checks if
You ain't mentioning my name
Non-stop nigga, yeah we get it how we live
From the trap to the studio
That's how I pay the bills
I ain't pushing no foreign
I ain't living in the hills bitch still bad
Without the makeup and the heels
Momma told me if I want it
Then I got to go get it
Ball every night, pick and roll off the pivot
Money on my mind only
Thinking 'bout them digit's
Long as I see paper
Then you know that I'mma ball
I ain't ever been a chooser
'cause I always want it all yeah, yeah
Always want it all
Talking money and the power
Addicted to the fame pressure bust pipes
Guess I'mma liquidate the game
2017, time to make change!
Illuminati got me Giuseppe stepping in rain
Even if it mean a lifetime
In Hell burning in flames
I'm a greedy motherfucker
Want my cake and eat it too!
Walked across the dead
See the blood up on my shoe
Came up from the bottom
Now I'm riding in a coupe
They say life is but a circle
Guess I'm caught up in a loop!
Guess I'm caught up in a loop
(What'd I try to tell you? This country
You've got to make the money first
Then when you get the money
You get the power
Then, when you get the power
Then you get the women
That's why you got to make your own moves)

I just want it all
I want the money, want the fame
And I want the drugs too i just want it all
I want your soul, I want your shoes
And I want your girl too i just want it all
Anything, and everything
Maybe the whole world too i just want it all
I just want it, I just want it
I just want it all i just want it all
I want the money, want the fame
And I want the drugs too i just want it all
I want your soul, I want your shoes
And I want your girl too i just want it all
Anything, and everything
Maybe the whole world too i just want it all
I just want it, I just want it
I just want it all

Ain't nothing like sex, drugs
And rock n' roll
I need a stratocaster, made of solid gold
Everybody thinks they sick
But got the common cold
I been on my death-bed, putting on a show
27 Club, I'll probably die young
Bury me in black, like the color of my lungs
I'm in a hurry for the stacks
And to watch it pile up
I'm getting nervous on these tracks
Like they got me cuffed up
The many sides to Maldo Music
You could never keep me quiet
I'm just never muted and if I ever said it
You could bet I'll do it
Some people all talk, and just never do it
But, I need the power, I'm a fiend for it
I need the dream now, if I don't see forty
I need to be young to really live the glory
Drown in excess, an everlasting party
Making a toast to another round
I don't ever get sleep
Until I'm in the ground
I'm working on a binge
And I'm sell the sound
Money, power, respect, I'm taking over town
If you ain't know me then
I bet you know me now
For all the wrong reasons
Devil showed me how
Ink dripping from this pen
I'm slowly drifting out
Now dreaming of the people
I couldn't die without i just want it all
Okay, I just i just want it all
I just i just want it all

I just want it all
I want the money, want the fame
And I want the drugs too i just want it all
I want your soul, I want your shoes
And I want your girl too i just want it all
Anything, and everything
Maybe the whole world too i just want it all
I just want it, I just want it
I just want it all i just want it all
I want the money, want the fame
And I want the drugs too i just want it all
I want your soul, I want your shoes
And I want your girl too i just want it all
Anything, and everything
Maybe the whole world too i just want it all
I just want it, I just want it
I just want it all

(Me, I want what's coming to me
What, well what's coming to you, Tony?
The world chico, and everything in it)