Whole!

We want the whole!

Whole, whole, whole!We want the whole

Whole, whole, whole

Uh we want the whole

We want the whole thing, whole thing

We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing

We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing

We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing

We want, we want, we want the whole-

Tell me do you know

Trying not to break down when your bank account says you broke

Waking up to dream killers with a bunch of niggas at the store

Surrounded by niggas who live up to fill up their livers

It′s easy to give up

I'm ′bout to be lit up, I'm 'bout to be lit up

Fueled up, fueled up, fueled up, riding with the tank low

Ain′t nobody, nobody, nobody, I could bank on but the bankroll

Tell my nigga keep the dank rolled

Need me mine like its Anglo

Love me angels

That would do it for the bands though

You could do it on my man pole, better handle

The Goodfella

Henry Hill, sell my story to the booksellers

Off season with the pockets, watch the shit swell up

Tell your hook up I′m the hook up for the wholesalers

Need my whole set up, nigga rep rep

Kill the scene while they busy making death threats

See the team too strong we don't need to flex

They ain′t never been a broad I need impress, I ain't find her yet

Or maybe I′m just over it

Too busy sobering

Drinking Henny got me two stepping

Drink it straight mixed with no beverage

Same old G on some new habits

Might just DM Angie Miss Lavish

Might just tell her that I like 'em all and your flaws happens to be my preference

We want the whole thing, whole thing

We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing

We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing

We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing

We want, we want, we want-

I don′t need no niggas no, no, no

Niggas who go tell me who's who, bitches who go tell me who's new (No, no, no, no)

Oh its getting heated on this cold stove

We could do the feature, its gon′ cost though

I′m not Pun or Biggie, I'm colossal

Oh, where my bitches at? Where my bitches at?

I need all you back

I need all you back

I need all you back

Scrolling down my phone

Scrolling down my phone

Scrolling down my phone

Searching for y′all, you know I'm a dog

And I got them on the pedigree

The boy finna blow, TNT

Presidential status on that ANC

Dawg I need me carrots that they ain′t see

Oh no, oh no

Need me something flashy for these photos

Love my women classy speaking Porto

Drink my Henny dashless on the rocks though

My road to riches is a one way

She still had me driving out to Fourways

Straight out the 1-6 for foreplay

And I know that small talks your forte

Okay, I'm on the road

Digging for some diamonds in the city of the gold

Hardly on the greens but I′m always on the go

Hardly ever seen with some niggas I don't know

We want the whole thing, whole thing

We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing

We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing

We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing

We want, we want, we want the whole-