What More Can I Really Ask For Lyrics

What more can I really ask for

No rewind, no fast forward

Got 200 on the dashboard

Deep in the field like half court

What more can I really ask for

No rewind, no fast forward

Got 200 on the dashboard

Deep in the field like half court

What more can I really ask for

No rewind, no fast forward

Got 200 on the dashboard

Deep in the field like half court

200 on the dashboard, speeding through the night

Have you ever seen your life flash before your eyes

I can't even lie, that shit had me horrified

But I'm always down to ride, fuck the other side

Locomotive gon' dump the whole clip from half court

Keep a couple of killers at the front and the back door

I can't get enough of these millions, I wanna stack more

Till I got paper touching the ceiling, not a bag short

And that's a fact whore, empty the cash drawer

You ain't got to lie to kick it, so what you cap for

Money talks, ask George, what you think I rap for

Still counting up bands from the last score

Got the whole trap strapped, looking like a task force

Squeezing till it click-clack, living like we at war

Said I'm always down to ride, no man left behind

Locomotive on the go, tap in bitch we getting live

Seems like we gotta die, just to be recognized

Fallen angels in the sky, city setting record highs

Murders don't get justified, we're just left to hurt inside

Homicide, Homicide, listen to my mama cry

What more can I really ask for

No rewind, no fast forward

Got 200 on the dashboard

Deep in the field like half court

What more can I really ask for

No rewind, no fast forward

Got 200 on the dashboard

Deep in the field like half court

What more can I really ask for

No rewind, no fast forward

Got 200 on the dashboard

Deep in the field like half court

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Fuck with me