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Want It More Video (MV)




Performed By: LaLion
Length: 3:23
Written by: LaLion




LaLion - Want It More Lyrics




Noticing the stress
Got my mama telling me I needa rest
Hydrochloric with the pressure
If I don't make it I'll be dead before my next word
Yea
Noticing the stress
Got my mama Telling me I needa rest
That should how dedicated I am sir
When they tell me call me sir, no I don't answer
Faster I be the Bastard
Turning you rappers to Casper
Don't need no blaster
Just need my last verse
Ask her, she want me wife her up
Last year laughter
Boy I be the wave, the tsunami a disaster
Cash in, a bit of passion
Give me the fashion
Homies know me, me and Scotty coming with the ransom
And some, never enough above all the tantrums
Sam sung all of my words before I even had some
Now im droppim anthems
Ay
Corleone assassins
Ay
Drop a couple platinum's
Ay
That's what we call hits on these rappers
You could not tell me that they want it more
I been here before
Sound like a child, who's wilin' in stores
I want it more, I want it more
Noticing the stress
Got my mama telling me I needa rest
Hydrochloric with the pressure
If I don't make it I'll be dead before my next word
Yea
Noticing the stress
Got my mama Telling me I needa rest
That should how dedicated I am sir
When they tell me call me sir, no I don't answer
All are falling sinning a body fall in the shade
Let them talk they shit but it never get in way
I'm okay when the feelings change
You should be the same
Got my brain on the Novocain
I don't feel no pain
At least anymore
Got my memories flooding in all the pain of before
Before the people adored
All of the shit that I'm showing covered in blood that i'm owning
Before my lungs were this sore
Oh he zoning
Out and in with a cup of Jin
Ya
Soul ascend to the other end
Ya
Gotta win no I don't pretend
Ya
Cop a couple f*ckers covered in the sins

You could not tell me that they want it more
I been here before
Sound like a child, who's wilin' in stores
I want it more, I want it more
Noticing the stress
Got my mama telling me I needa rest
Hydrochloric with the pressure
If I don't make it I'll be dead before my next word
Yea
Noticing the stress
Got my mama Telling me I needa rest
That should how dedicated I am sir
When they tell me call me sir, no I don't answer
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Noticing the stress
Got my mama telling me I needa rest
Hydrochloric with the pressure
If I don't make it I'll be dead before my next word
Yea
Noticing the stress
Got my mama Telling me I needa rest
That should how dedicated I am sir
When they tell me call me sir, no I don't answer
Faster I be the Bastard
Turning you rappers to Casper
Don't need no blaster
Just need my last verse
Ask her, she want me wife her up
Last year laughter
Boy I be the wave, the tsunami a disaster
Cash in, a bit of passion
Give me the fashion
Homies know me, me and Scotty coming with the ransom
And some, never enough above all the tantrums
Sam sung all of my words before I even had some
Now im droppim anthems
Ay
Corleone assassins
Ay
Drop a couple platinum's
Ay
That's what we call hits on these rappers
You could not tell me that they want it more
I been here before
Sound like a child, who's wilin' in stores
I want it more, I want it more
Noticing the stress
Got my mama telling me I needa rest
Hydrochloric with the pressure
If I don't make it I'll be dead before my next word
Yea
Noticing the stress
Got my mama Telling me I needa rest
That should how dedicated I am sir
When they tell me call me sir, no I don't answer
All are falling sinning a body fall in the shade
Let them talk they shit but it never get in way
I'm okay when the feelings change
You should be the same
Got my brain on the Novocain
I don't feel no pain
At least anymore
Got my memories flooding in all the pain of before
Before the people adored
All of the shit that I'm showing covered in blood that i'm owning
Before my lungs were this sore
Oh he zoning
Out and in with a cup of Jin
Ya
Soul ascend to the other end
Ya
Gotta win no I don't pretend
Ya
Cop a couple f*ckers covered in the sins

You could not tell me that they want it more
I been here before
Sound like a child, who's wilin' in stores
I want it more, I want it more
Noticing the stress
Got my mama telling me I needa rest
Hydrochloric with the pressure
If I don't make it I'll be dead before my next word
Yea
Noticing the stress
Got my mama Telling me I needa rest
That should how dedicated I am sir
When they tell me call me sir, no I don't answer
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Writer: LaLion
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