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letra de all i wanted - ​skitz kraven

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(chorus)

all i wanted was
money to the ceiling
b-tches down to f-ck without a feeling

all i wanted was
drugs like we don’t need more
kraven got the sack
like richard seymour

all i wanted was

(all i wanted was)

all i wanted was

(all i ever wanted was)

all i wanted was

(all i ever wanted was)

all i wanted was

dirty money to the ceiling

all i wanted

(verse 1)

i’m thinking about the rover
california dreams
but where i’m from it’s probably colder
winter in wisconsin
not a day that i was sober
man i swear that life’s a b-tch
but when she cries i try to hold her

shawty got an -ss
that booty heavy like a boulder
yeah i tell her suck my d-ck
if she don’t f-ck me then it’s over
i got bigger dreams
the kind of dream
that’s hard to carry
the day that i give up
will be the day my bodies buried

look into my mind
the way i think is kind of scary
yeah you scheme behind my back
and i’m a pop you like a cherry
very
serious i’m serious like harry
potter
hustle like my father
b-tch i’m magic
make it hotter

(chorus)

all i wanted was
money to the ceiling
b-tches down to f-ck without a feeling

all i wanted was
drugs like we don’t need more
kraven got the sack
like richard seymour

all i wanted was

(all i wanted was)

all i wanted was

(all i ever wanted was)

all i wanted was

(all i ever wanted was)

all i wanted was

dirty money to the ceiling

all i wanted

(verse 2)

all i wanted was a microphone
i’m steady cooking in the booth
i call the studio my second home
money long i need a second home
madison to hollywood
i’m using trappin as a steppin stone

i flip the beat and then i re-up
tell these other rappers
i’m still waiting with my feet up
for me to get some compet-tion
b-tch i’m always winning
set your baby momma on my d-ck
now watch the b-tch stop trippin
scratchin up my back
her booty fat is what i’m gripping
in the bedroom i’m a brat
she throw it back because i’m tippin
sippin
i’m drunk
could give a f-ck about a witness
i’m k!lling every rapper
sending bodies check the shipment

(chorus)

all i wanted was
money to the ceiling
b-tches down to f-ck without a feeling

all i wanted was
drugs like we don’t need more
kraven got the sack
like richard seymour

all i wanted was

(all i wanted was)

all i wanted was

(all i ever wanted was)

all i wanted was

(all i ever wanted was)

all i wanted was

dirty money to the ceiling

all i wanted

- skitz kraven

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