Franchise the Rapper - I Want It All Lyrics

Want it now
Hundred thou
Flooded out
I want it all
I want the money I want it now
I want to count up a hundred thou
I want my wrist looking flooded out
I want it all hoe
I want the money I want it now
I want to count up a hundred thou
I want my wrist looking flooded out
I want it all hoe
They say money can’t buy happiness
But I’m not trynna buy it
I rather buy diamonds
And a private island
Fly in the PJ
Land and I’m getting a BJ
Everyday’s my birthday
Winning I’m in first place
End up in the worst way
Possible
I won’t stop eating like a never-ending pasta bowl
Let me change the route like I’m calling you an audible
The Chronicles of Franchise
This is where I need to be
Seemingly, scenery
Changing, a lot more greenery
Used to run the pavement
Now I’m on this new shit, fuck you pay me
Catch me on the corner, Casey’s
Junior, I make a maneuver
On a scooter just to toot her then I boot her
I’m a shooter, from 3 with the zero like Curry
That’s me imma leave in a hurry
Once I get my money
My money, bitch you better have my money
I’ll run it, hoe I don’t time for the funny
Business, what is this
Consensus, this shit is deeper than friendship
My money, bitch you better have my money
Or I’ll run it
I want the money I want it now
I want to count up a hundred thou
I want my wrist looking flooded out
I want it all hoe
I want the money I want it now
I want to count up a hundred thou (Yeah, yeah)
I want my wrist looking flooded out (Yeah, yeah)
I want it all hoe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I want it, I want it, I want it all
I want my house to be bigger than malls
I want my home court so I can ball
I want to have a great view in the Gaul
I have a problem I get it handled
I have a question I get an answer
I have somebody to do the banter
I have my name up on many banners
Many rafters
Plenty captured
All my moments
I was absent
Mind was vacant
Not complacent
I been chasing
Different faces
I want Franklins
They want hoes
I’ll take Grants even Jacksons
My transactions
Look like fractions
To my earnings
Tides are turning
I want the money I want it now
I want to count up a hundred thou
I want my wrist looking flooded out
I want it all hoe
I want the money I want it now
I want to count up a hundred thou
I want my wrist looking flooded out
I want it all hoe
I want it all hoe
I want it all hoe
I want it all hoe
I want it all

Want it now
Hundred thou
Flooded out
I want it all
I want the money I want it now
I want to count up a hundred thou
I want my wrist looking flooded out
I want it all hoe
I want the money I want it now
I want to count up a hundred thou
I want my wrist looking flooded out
I want it all hoe
They say money can’t buy happiness
But I’m not trynna buy it
I rather buy diamonds
And a private island
Fly in the PJ
Land and I’m getting a BJ
Everyday’s my birthday
Winning I’m in first place
End up in the worst way
Possible
I won’t stop eating like a never-ending pasta bowl
Let me change the route like I’m calling you an audible
The Chronicles of Franchise
This is where I need to be
Seemingly, scenery
Changing, a lot more greenery
Used to run the pavement
Now I’m on this new shit, fuck you pay me
Catch me on the corner, Casey’s
Junior, I make a maneuver
On a scooter just to toot her then I boot her
I’m a shooter, from 3 with the zero like Curry
That’s me imma leave in a hurry
Once I get my money
My money, bitch you better have my money
I’ll run it, hoe I don’t time for the funny
Business, what is this
Consensus, this shit is deeper than friendship
My money, bitch you better have my money
Or I’ll run it
I want the money I want it now
I want to count up a hundred thou
I want my wrist looking flooded out
I want it all hoe
I want the money I want it now
I want to count up a hundred thou (Yeah, yeah)
I want my wrist looking flooded out (Yeah, yeah)
I want it all hoe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I want it, I want it, I want it all
I want my house to be bigger than malls
I want my home court so I can ball
I want to have a great view in the Gaul
I have a problem I get it handled
I have a question I get an answer
I have somebody to do the banter
I have my name up on many banners
Many rafters
Plenty captured
All my moments
I was absent
Mind was vacant
Not complacent
I been chasing
Different faces
I want Franklins
They want hoes
I’ll take Grants even Jacksons
My transactions
Look like fractions
To my earnings
Tides are turning
I want the money I want it now
I want to count up a hundred thou
I want my wrist looking flooded out
I want it all hoe
I want the money I want it now
I want to count up a hundred thou
I want my wrist looking flooded out
I want it all hoe
I want it all hoe
I want it all hoe
I want it all hoe
I want it all