Scott Styles - I Want It All lyrics

[Intro] Beam me up Scotty, beam me up Scotty [Verse 1] Yeah Coulda been a buster Coulda been a one-hit wonder, coulda been Coulda got stuck when I was younger Funny how I did it solo and got numbers Tally up, so much can't add it up Money thing, but it's tatted up Lotta girls on the road like Danica Cold like Canada Got, got flights out Laid back with the lights out Mind on the blueprint Just dropped new sh** Saw 'em on the phone, tryna ask everybody, "Who dis?" No contacts Played the villain, made a k**in', did it all no contract Story of my life, made the soundtrack Then my life took off, where the ground at I won't fall off They can't stop my momentum Take my words to the bank Sleep good 'cause I know I meant 'em Save the big talk for later homie You a commentator, this is players only Meetings with the mayor, this is rare By far the youngest up in there, brodie I been lettin' sh** get ordinary We should really go and celebrate We gon' really hit a half-a-milli' Prolly never let it resonate Byproduct of my ambition Livin' proof that it's possible All I did is stick to the mission This the comin' up chronicles [Hook] I want all successes, all the blessings I want all the leverage to stunt on exes I was open wit' 'em, now I'm done, no questions I don't stop for periods, the grind don't run-on sentence Yo, this is bullsh** unless I mention My bucket list is hella extensive They say I'm workin' excessive but I want the house on the hills and that sh** is expensive I want it all I want it all, yeah I want it all, yeah I want it all, yeah I want it all, I feel I deserve it I won't feel like a milli' 'til I'm worth it all At least that's how I been workin' [Verse 2] Ain't no tellin' where we take it to I got the high beams on I gotta look out for my brothers, I won't let nothings touch us Let you tell it, would've been over with Let you tell it, I been faded Like I ain't sh** unless I'm famous But only my accountant tell me if I made it Every year the greatest If you want the best, it's just the latest Tell 'em I'ma get it for the underground Go and get your paradise No co-signs at all but I got verified New territory, could've been terrified Some of y'all can't breathe when the air rarified They say I should go and write a book like "What the hell my catalog look like" I ain't tellin' nobody else story Got the numbers when nobody else scoring Diamond-in-the-rough-type thing Big fundamental, never had the hype-machine I'm on my nipsy hustle, never needed the middleman I'm bigger now, they were never looking at the little man Big up, big up to my diligence Now I got a legitimate business Gettin' my people approved, runnin' a dealership Made in the mitten Itchy palm feelin', tell 'em milli' on my fingertip Flow good, got the finger-lick smackin' They ain't sh**, that's the single, get back in They like to pretend that it didn't but it happened Can't even call 'em has-beens A young player evolved in a rap game where they sayin' nothin' at all I put it on the line, give me the ball [Hook] I want all successes, all the blessings I want all the leverage to stunt on exes I was open wit' 'em, now I'm done, no questions I don't stop for periods, the grind don't run-on sentence Yo, this is bullsh** unless I mention My bucket list is hella extensive They say I'm workin' excessive but I want the house on the hills and that sh** is expensive I want it all I want it all, yeah I want it all, yeah I want it all, yeah I want it all, I feel I deserve it I won't feel like a milli' 'til I'm worth it all At least that's how I been workin'