L.A BEATZ - I Want It All lyrics

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L.A BEATZ - I Want It All lyrics

[Verse 1: Deejay Riley] They always tell me I'm going to make it And man, it's probably true Cause when you go to sleep at night I'm making music just to get me through Writing rhymes every night And sleeping when I get to school Telling them about my life And now they think this sh** is cool I've been rapping for a year And no one paid attention Not saying it's my career But I just wanted you to listen Take a look into my eyes Maybe then you'd see the vision Don't need you to tweet me I need to be something that you mention It's this feeling deep inside That I got to hide A pa**ion to be great But I can't seem to over come my pride Everything is changing And it's making me unstable Got so much on my plate And then my life just turns the tables And even at a long shot I bet you I'm going to take it If I got to die trying Best believe I'm going to make it Yes, lord [Hook] I want it all. I - I want it all I want it all. I - I want it all Everybody's got a dream Don't blame me for chasing mine If you're trying to slow me down Go ahead and wait in line Cause even at a long shot I bet you I'm going to take it If I got to die trying Best believe I'm going to make it Cause everybody's got a dream Don't blame me for chasing mine If you're trying to slow me down Go ahead and wait in line Even at a long shot I bet you I'm going to take it If I got to die trying Best believe I'm going to make it I want it all. I - I want it all I want it all. I - I want it all I want it all. I - I want it all I want it all. I - I want it all [Verse 2: Cody Lightfoot] Taking shots of Captain Morgan I'm a Freeman Freed my mind and schedule Just to see you on the weekend Singing "Swimming Pools" The outro is a deep end We didn't mean to sin But you weren't decent You're beyond that I wish you would call back To take pain, I trained Myself to put it on tracks Don't get me off track I'm trying to chase a contract But you ad lib every single Thing that my songs lack Ok, you won't stay But these old days, don't go away So I make a studio to prove you wrong Right where my clothes hang On the road to success But you text, that's road rage Trying to run this whole game But it's hard with no soul mate Ha, I'll get new kicks And kick it with a new chick And I want on the radio Just to be a nuisance to you [Hook]

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