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cyrus yung - satisfied lyrics

[hook]

i’m never satisfied
all these papers got me thinking this one h-ll of life
i’m falling in love with the money and the lavish life
it ain’t gonna treat you right
it gonna treat you right
it ain’t gonna treat you right yeah
i’m never satisfied
all these women got me thinking this one h-ll of life
it ain’t gonna treat you right
it gonna treat you right
it ain’t gonna treat you right yeah yeah

[verse 1]

got italian buddies waiting oversea ey
all the babies all foreigners over me
make the money run we make the money free
kinda sleepy but i never fall asleep
man i don’t know ya
move in the city, got the gang all over my shoulders
cause imma make it for my mama said i would, told ya
and imma turn around and do as if i don’t know ya, uh

[bridge]

when i pull up in the street singing allelujah
all up with my wiggas, we gon’ f-ckin’ do that
we already wasted, we don’t need your coca
we gon’ blow high

[hook]

i’m never satisfied
all these papers got me thinking this one h-ll of life
i’m falling in love with the money and the lavish life
it ain’t gon’ treat you right
it gon’ treat you right
it ain’t gon’ treat you right, yeah
i’m never satisfied
all these women got me thinking this one h-ll of life
it ain’t gon treat you right
it gon’ treat you right
it ain’t gon’ treat you right, yeah, yeah

[verse 2 – noone]

it gon’ treat you right or imma solve it
i’m gon’ tell the price but you gotta buy me
cause i got lot of time to do lot of money
i got-got it on me, i don’t know where to hide it
b-tch i’m k!llin the vibes
all my wiggas are striving
only love my migos, we the new jesus coming
i got loads in my pocket, i don’t know where hide it
burning papers cause i don’t believe in society
i got 20ks on my shoulders, oh my god
i won’t give it up
80 hundred days i’m alive
and you don’t know who am i
i’m thagodd, never satisfied
let the table turn
yeah the money talks, but you never know

[bridge]

when i pull up in the street singing allelujah (allelujah)
all up with my wiggas, we gon’ f-ckin’ do that (we gon’ do that)
we already wasted, we don’t need your coca (no we don’t need it)
we gon’ blow high

[hook]

[outro]

[…] (satisfied)
[…] (one h-lla life)
[…] (lavish life)
[…] (right, right)
[…] (satisfied)
[…] (h-lla life)
[…] (lavish life, satisfied, satisfied)

- cyrus yung lyrics

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