All I Wanted - Jay Critch

I got a bad bitch she hit my jack all day now I don’t even want her

Sat in the trap all day now we sit in the mansion that’s all that we wanted

Can’t show no love to nobody, don’t fuck with you niggas if I’m being honest

Stay with duffle all up on me, the duffle bag on me its full of the hunnids

Ran it up on this blue like Sonic, pull out the ghost and it’s haunted

I don’t know why she think she a baddie

Cause that pussy got bodies it’s haunted

And I got me some bread now I’m on it

Hop in the V and floor it, these niggas breeze like foreigns

We gettin' green like florists

Cartier frames look like I’m giving lessons

Sippin' this drink cause a nigga be stressin', all of this money gon' send em a

message

I put the work in I’m fully invested

When I was broke yeah I had enough sleep, now I get money so no I ain’t resting

And in my city it’s never no peace, everyday niggas get hit and they resting

I’m tryna make some dollars every second

Get to it first and I don’t get it second

When I was little just wanted a necklace

These little niggas ain’t getting no check in

Some of my niggas still doing some dirt and money be clean and that money be

neat

Shawty said she getting tired of working

I flew her out and put her on a beach

She let me fuck and she kept it discreet

And when it’s smoke we kept it the streets

I’m in the Benz it’s just me and my heat

Guaranteed they won’t take nothing from me

And they can try but they nothing like me

It ain’t no tryouts to get on my team

I swear that money turned me to a beast

Maybach and I’m reclining the seats

I got a bad bitch she hit my jack all day now I don’t even want her

Sat in the trap all day now we sit in the mansion that’s all that we wanted

Can’t show no love to nobody, don’t fuck with you niggas if I’m being honest

Stay with duffle all up on me, the duffle bag on me its full of the hunnids

Ran it up on this blue like Sonic, pull out the ghost and it’s haunted

I don’t know why she think she a baddie

Cause that pussy got bodies it’s haunted

And I got me some bread now I’m on it

Hop in the V and floor it, these niggas breeze like foreigns

We gettin' green like florists