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Turn me up, Cruz
Yeah, twenty millimeter chain on my neck, uh
He took that advance, he dyin' in debt, yeah
He like a hoe, all on the scene, dyin' to be seen
Dig him a ditch, put him in a hole, somethin' like ketamine
It's hard to digest, we the realest that they ever seen
Fire the jet, tell 'em load it with the kerosene
That's on the set, I'ma get rich with my whole team
They ask what I want, I tell that motherfucker, "Everything"
What I want? I want everything
I put diamonds up in every chain
What we want? We want everything
Yeah, we come and take over everything (Yeah, yeah)
They dyin' for clout, we die for respect, yeah
They sellin' they soul all for the check, uh
They don't know that it get real, never been up in the field
Everybody claim they demons 'til some blood get spilled
This shit realer than real
I don't give a fuck how they feel
Twenty millimeter chain on my neck
I ran up the bag without an advance, yeah
How you get all of that ass in them pants? Yeah
The devil wan' dance, he don't stand a chance, no
They ask what I want, I tell that motherfucker, "Everything"
What I want? I want everything
I put diamonds up in every chain
What we want? We want everything
Yeah, we come and take over everything
Yeah, we come and take over everything
We come and take over everything
Yeah, we 'bout to take over everything