作词 : Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr./Camerson Wallace/Theron Thomas/Timothy Thomas

作曲 : Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr./Camerson Wallace/Theron Thomas/Timothy Thomas

[Intro]

I want everything I see, I wanna go in every mall, in every state, in every country and buy shit

Whether I can afford it or not, nigga, I want bitches, I want cars, I don't give a ****, I want it all, that's what the **** we're here for

[Bridge]

They say "life's about the dream", nigga

I'm just tryna keep it real, nigga

They say "life's about the dream", nigga

I'm just tryna keep it real, nigga

They say "life's about the dream", nigga

I'm just tryna keep it real, nigga

They say "life's about the dream", nigga

[Hook]

It's just so many women, it's just so many chains

It's just so many watches, it's just too many things

I want

It's just so many trips, it's just so many bottles

It's just too many whips, it's just too many models

I want

[Chorus]

All I want is money

Money, money, money

(That's all I want!)

Big face hundred

Hundred, hundred, hundred

(That's all I want!)

That's all I want

(That, that, that's all I want!)

That's all I want

(That, that, that's all I want!)

[Verse 1]

Not a day goes by it ain't on my mind

I ain't gon' front, I ain't gon' lie

I'd rather have an M than an empty pocket

If hundreds ain't in 'em, them jeans ain't mine, aight

That's what I want, mother****er

I'll never be a bum, mother****er

You're talking 'bout like "it ain't about the money"

You just sound like a dumb mother****er

A house on the hill by the lake

All real niggas can relate

You tryna book me for free?

But my rent is due on today

A better life is what we after

'Cause every dream I gotta capture

I always knew that I would blow up one day

Like a nuclear reactor

[Chorus]

All I want is money

Money, money, money

(That's all I want!)

Big face hundred

Hundred, hundred, hundred

(That's all I want!)

That's all I want

(That, that, that's all I want!)

That's all I want

(That, that, that's all I want!)

[Verse 2]

From the cradle to a label

From Decatur to the majors to the paper, no more neighbors

I used to say I never cared about the money

'Til I put food on my momma table

Followed the trail, coulda been in jail

The way that I lived, coulda been fatal

I must have had an angel

It's funny how I'm always on the screen

But as a teen, I never had cable

But now I want it all

The wealth, the ladies, the whips

I took a fantasy and made it exist

No one ever handed a shit

We took what we had and we made it the shit

That's transforming "dusty" to "luxury"

Being off in the cut, to cutlery

That's the gist, that's the summary

So if you feel how I'm feeling then **** with me

[Chorus]

All I want is money

Money, money, money

(That's all I want!)

Big face hundred

Hundred, hundred, hundred

(That's all I want!)

That's all I want

(That, that, that's all I want!)

That's all I want

(That, that, that's all I want!)

All I want is money

Money, money, money

(That's all I want!)

Big face hundred

Hundred, hundred, hundred

(That's all I want!)

That's all I want

(That, that, that's all I want!)

That's all I want

(That, that, that's all I want!)

[Outro]

It's just so many women, it's just so many chains

It's just so many watches, it's just too many things

I want