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rae-nickson - all i ever wanted lyrics

[hook: rae-nickson]
all i ever wanted was them blue hundreds
been had guap so you know that i ain’t stuntin
these n-gg- pockets flat, you know they funny
chasing bands so fast these n-gg-s think i’m sonic (zoom)

all i ever wanted was them blue hundreds
been had guap so you know that i ain’t stuntin
these n-gg- pockets flat, you know they funny
chasing bands so fast these n-gg-s think i’m sonic (zoom)

[verse 1: raz-nickson]
you can call me sir ran the way i keep them racks
man i ain’t talkin birdy but you know i keep them sacks
man your girl called my phone i told i’d call her back
man i’m runnin through lil shawty like i ran some tracks
man too many n-gg- fake you know i gotta watch my back (they envy)
man i keep them 2’s, nig you call me rubin max
nig i’m countin money, man my pockets so fat
turned up in the studio i don’t know how to act

spend so much cheese, yeah i’m k!llin these rats
addin up the money, an then i gotta sell track
yo girl addicted, she don’t know how to act
in the studio, i’m turned up always to the max
watchin ian an see sin yung, man that stay with the mat
money over women, you better remember that
constant chasin money, i’m the ceo over that
constant chasin money, ceo over that

all i ever wanted was them blue hundreds
been had guap so you know that i ain’t stuntin
these n-gg- pockets flat, you know they funny
chasing bands so fast these n-gg-s think i’m sonic (zoom)

[verse 2: rae-nickson]
all my n-gg-s on the grind
you broke you wastin my time
souped up n-gg- i ain’t lyin
cos money be all on my mind
you n-gg-s just the same like rion
i flex a young n-gg- i’m on what
my shooter gotta shooter stay with gun (bow)
pull up some exotic

droppin the top on the ferrari
money made n-gg- gotta grind
not talkin money wastin my time
girls don’t be on my mind
i shoot this thang up like curry (swish)
nig girls quick n-gg- no worry
turned up i was grindin for a mo
brought on payment like a crow
gotta lil money want some mo
(want it)

[outro: paint]
yah, my boys ccm, this how we doin it, in a 45, you heard
we gettin money, fo sho, the next comer
paint mane
flex

- rae nickson lyrics

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