J. Carey & Cognac Johnson - Want It All Lyrics

So sick of praying for it
I'm done wasting time
I know my day is coming
And I'll take what's mine
No way say it to you
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all

Long days, blurred sight, fighting nightmares
Every sleepless night
I keep asking questions with no answers given
Win some, then I lose
Like what's the f*cking difference? (I want it all)
Give it all to hit the top for once
My niggas running it
Flexing in my gold fronts
Educated ignorance is what these lyrics bring
So cliche this scene
Out of use for intervene
I still want these things
Reaping what I sow is what I so desire
Hard work and the wait
Only fuels the fire
Burning in my soul
Reaching to the heavens
Raising hell for what I want
And I'll f*cking get it
Mouth ajar, in awe at all you see
No longer asking
This is taken
And it's all for me
I said it's all for me
It's all for...

Feeling unstoppable, again
Everything I do I just, win
All that's on my mind, yea I can, yea I can
Stand the f*ck back while I go in for the win
Want it all, want it all
I want it all, I want it all
4th quarter clutch, man just give me the ball
Every time I touch it, know I'm going for it all

All that I really want is more money
All that I really need is that Benz
All that I really want is more women
All that I really need is that trend
Man, I really want so many things that there just ain't enough for us all
& I'm willing to steal, I'm willing to kill to get what the f*ck that I want
State of mind different than the shit I been hearing lately
Understandable considering I've been growing
No longer place value on materialistic items
Family & Health, only Family & Health (what the f*ck you want then?)
I just wanna wake up to no bills for once (that's all you want?)
& Tell my daughter we hittin Disney World for real this month
A little respect on my name maybe
Ability to walk where my mind take me
Other than that, just a bottle of yac, & a cigar right by the .45
I don't know why
No matter what the f*ck I try
I suppose that I'm just that guy
Might as well go for it all, shit I'm still alive
Oh my
No matter what the f*ck I try
I suppose that I'm just that guy
Might as well go for it all, shit I'm still alive
Oh I
Oh I can make my mind do whatever
Choose to make my situation better yea
Only one holding me back is me
& My mentality
Get up, get out & make some shit...

Feeling unstoppable, again
Everything I do I just, win
All that's on my mind, yea I can, yea I can
Stand the f*ck back while I go in for the win
Want it all, want it all
I want it all, I want it all
4th quarter clutch, man just give me the ball
Every time I touch it, know I'm going for it all