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Chorus (Mike Shinn)
I want the bright lights
I want to stack my money sky high til I can't see a problem in sight
I want the bad broads, I want the fast cars
& I don't wanna ask how much that cost
Verse 1
Now will it ever stop, it never seems to
its more than what I want this what I need to
Follow dreams ain't no telling where that leads you
now its kinda crazy how reality perceives you
but see I'm still tryna channel me
reachin into my soul while I'm tryna pull it out of me
its hard to see reality when blinded by a salary
but it you got the fat nug burn it like a calorie
word i work hard plus I play harder
I'm at the craps table poppin like James Carter
Bottles... Check
Bitches... Double Check
skeet up on the pussy then I discount double check
& we gon' push it to the limit
this is DCMG we yelling when we in it sayin.... sayin...
Chorus (Mike Shinn)
I want the bright lights
I want to stack my money sky high til I can't see a problem in sight
I want the bad broads, I want the fast cars
& I don't wanna ask how much that cost
Verse 2
Plus I'm still up on my never give a fuck shit
truck fit, could fill up a truck with tracks to bump shit
drank before the show and then we beer can crushed it
they probly used the word disgusting if they discussed it
could care less about the ppl that you fucks with
I could run laps about the fucks that your run with
if you got a feeling in your soul go & trust it
make the most of time without feeling I rushed it
And I'ma always lay the facts down
Insecure hoes like security, whack now
before I take off they be giving me the pat down
actions speak louder than words how does my swag sound
I'm in the party high as fuck with my hat down
they point him out like you the kid that raps now?
I want a lot of things but if you gotta ask now
I'll be singing like the mothafuka in the background
Chorus
I want the bright lights
I want to stack my money sky high til I can't see a problem in sight
I want the bad broads, I want the fast cars
& I don't wanna ask how much that cost
Verse 3
Out of sight & out of touch
sick of feeling out of luck
making due with money even thought I never count it much
its all in the hips like chubbs I'll show you how to fuck
got a girl that sniff & blow I call her powder puff
yea, & they don't really do what he do
and keep your head up mothafuka you'll see he flew
cus dedication was the only thing that he knew
you gotta balance the highs & lows like EQ
uh I love love and I like pain
both are necessary for progression know its quite strange
I fell asleep on a jet dreaming of white plains
woke up drunk as a fuck in white plains
realizing what I wanted I already had
just a beat and a studio and a pen & pad
its a Mirage you gon' always want better things
I ain't talking money when I'm saying I want everything
DCMG hoe!
Uh huh, uh huh, Danny G, Mike Shinn.. we get it in - Peace!
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