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jay critch - all i wanted كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
big tme don’t forget the f_cking letters

[chorus]
i got a bad b_tch 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 n0body, don’t f_ck with you n_ggas 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 p_ssy got bodies it’s haunted
and i got me some bread now i’m on it
hop in the v and floor it, these n_ggas breeze like foreigns
we gettin’ green like florists

verse:
cartier frames look like i’m giving lessons
sippin’ this drink cause a n_gga 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 n_ggas 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 n_ggas ain’t getting no check in
some of my n_ggas 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 f_ck 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
[chorus]
i got a bad b_tch 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 n0body, don’t f_ck with you n_ggas 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 p_ssy got bodies it’s haunted
and i got me some bread now i’m on it
hop in the v and floor it, these n_ggas breeze like foreigns
we gettin’ green like florists

- jay critch

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