Allen Wolf - More Lyrics

I wanted more than everything that they done gave me
More than bits of the stocks that they pay me
More than loyalty gimme your lady
More than a little bit off I want crazy
More than loving me give me a baby
Shorty got Slim and then she got Shady
Courses of course the Porsche over 80
Ink to the paper they finna pay me
Lock to the system
They wanna chain me
Links and they glisten to blind out my ADs
Coast is Almafi
Boat it go brazy
Boy that go brazy
Hotter than AZ
Look like a nigga was raised by Jay-Z
They gotta listen
Eyes is amazement
Coming out for me
They just wanna date me
But they don't love me
They wanna bank me
Ay

Tell em I fought in the trenches for what
Genius for shit that I felt in my gut
This a hors d'oeuvre to the shit that they want
Lil bit of flavor to hit off that blunt
Screening for business accountants
Niggas these rappers be flaunting about yeah for what
Who should I start to pointing out
When niggas start coming at me cuz they hate that I'm up
Bitches start feeling a way-zee
Harder to watch when I gave you a shot at the one
Oh you ain't know the food chain be
Lookin like it was for you but you really for lunch
Who got a lot to live for
I got a lot to bid for
But I'ma front
I like to watch the losers rise up to win
It's better to be one of us
I used to duck the judgement
F*ck all the judges
I'll put they kids in my trust
I never liked the f*ck shit
F*ck the function
I'll take the baddies with us
Shit that I used to lose sleep for
I got a thing for
Now all that petty shit done
It could be worse for you
They could be gassing a hearse for you
For what



TD and Chase me
TD and Jake's me
She on my face she making her faces
(huh)
Love how I walk in the label
They heard my placements
Hug and embrace me
(huh)
I been up plotting with Che
I promise we coming for more than the basement
(huh)
Niggas I saw in the race
I came back around oh they got you in stasis
(huh)
I got a blick for a racist
(huh)
Niggas don't know what a taste is
(huh)
Compared to me you is tasers
(huh)
Too bad this shit ain't contagious man
I got a lot to lose
But they think I'll stop in stop cuz of obstacles
It's fun
I got a lot to prove
But really it's shit that I got from being the one
Way too much of the pie
To look at you guys and want you to die so I won
All I wanted is this and peace with my bitch
I gotta step out in the sun
I'm on some different things
Even my niggas have difficulty with son
But if I prophesize they'll test a guy
And I ain't got time for the dumb

More than everything that they done gave me
More than bits of the stock that they pay me
More than loyalty gimme your lady
More than a little bit off I want crazy
More than loving me give me a baby
Shorty got Slim and then she got Shady
Courses of course the Porsche over 80
Ink to the paper they finna pay me
Lock to the system
They wanna chain me
Links and they glisten to blind out my ADs
Coast is Almafi
Boat it go brazy
Boy that go brazy
Hotter than AZ
Look like a nigga was raised by Jay-Z
They gotta listen
Eyes is amazement
They come out for me
They just wanna date me
But they don't love me
They wanna bank me