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All I Wanted

Jay Critch

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Big TME Don't forget the fuckin' letters Ayy, ayy I got a bad bitch she hit my jack all day Now I don't even want her (don't even want her) Sat in the trap all day now we sit in the mansion That's all that we wanted (all that we wanted) Uh, can't show no love to nobody Don't fuck with you niggas if I'm bein' honest Stay with the duffle up on me The duffle bag on me, it's full of the hunnids (hey) Run it up, hunnids blue like Sonic (Sonic) Pull out the Ghost and it's haunted (it's haunted) I don't know why she think she a baddie 'Cause that p***y got bodies it's haunted (bodies) And I got me some bread now I'm on it Uh, hop in the V and floor it (floor it) These niggas breeze like forest (forest) We gettin' green like florists (florists) Cartier frames look like I'm givin' 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 restin' And in my city it's never no peace Everyday niggas get hit and they restin' 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 You little niggas ain't gettin' no check in Some of my niggas still doin' some dirt in Money be clean, that money be neat Shawty said she gettin' tired of workin' 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 nothin' from me And they can try but they nothin' 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 reclinin' the seats I got a bad bitch she hit my jack all day Now I don't even want her (don't even want her) Sat in the trap all day now we sit in the mansion That's all that we wanted (all that we wanted) Uh, can't show no love to nobody Don't fuck with you niggas if I'm bein' honest Stay with the duffle up on me The duffle bag on me, it's full of the hunnids (hey) Run it up, hunnids blue like Sonic (Sonic) Pull out the Ghost and it's haunted (it's haunted) I don't know why she think she a baddie 'Cause that p***y got bodies it's haunted (it's haunted) And I got me some bread now I'm on it (I'm on it) Uh, hop in the V and floor it (floor it) These niggas breeze like forest (forest) We gettin' green like florists (like florists) --- All I Wanted - Jay Critch

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Jason Critchlow, Marz Beats

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Signed with Love

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Jay Critch / EMPIRE

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December 22, 2020

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ain't florists even they duffle bodies haunted sonic money forest wanted when that floor don't like fuck with it's gettin' niggas hunnids some want

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