All I Wanted

All I wanted was that culinan Coke white stars in the ceiling With red seats soft leather that's a helluva feeling With presidential tint all around so no body see me Until I roll the windows down nigga flashing a richi Just to fill a nigga chest up they heart full of envy And my city say I'm next up but already winning She got a mind full a sinning when she with me She think I'm horny feeling on my dick but this my blicky Gun pointed in face when I was seven it got risky For fighting niggas that's beating on my aunty in they twenties Remember really chillen in the projects drinking henny Now it's bottles of champagne and tequila when I be sippin No gang affiliation but they claiming they still feel me If I ever think to throw up a B then it's a Bentley If I ever say I'm reppin a C then it's for Chrissy Tryna hang a chandelier so you can see it at the entry no kizzy aye Target on my back but it won't hit me I'm way to smooth Rocking G-fazos on with some dickies aye way to cool Phone blowing up because my girl miss me She can't keep her cool I iced out her wrist she getting attention that ain't nothing new Versace my fragrance they going crazy when I walk in rooms Autographed merchandise all on insta showing y'all the proof Forget these people talking let em talk won't switch mood We gone see who laughing at the end after I bust these moves Came in with too many I got bands on me I made her count the money cause I like the way she handle it Shots of cosamigos with music that's gone make her dance a bit All about the Benjamin's I'm a boss I don't do managing Haters tryna knock me off of my pivot I'm balancing Niggas always view me as competition I'm talented They can't keep up with none of my moves I'm always traveling From the bank to the jet to the moon this shit just happening Having fun with my savages Be with baddys no average All up on me they gathering Fighting over me battling All my skills I be mastering Kicking back I'm in palaces Brightest smile with no cavities Pistol on me no Calvary They gone have to clone me I'm on the only one Make my momma proud daily I'm her only son Put in this work daily I go crazy I got bigger funds Baby tryna date me as of lately I'm just having fun She think I'm on the run Target on my back but it won't hit me I'm way to smooth Rocking G-fazos on with some dickies aye way to cool Phone blowing up because my girl miss me She can't keep her cool I iced out her wrist she getting attention that ain't nothing new Versace my fragrance they going crazy when I walk in rooms Autographed merchandise all on insta showing y'all the proof Forget these people talking let em talk won't switch mood We gone see who laughing at the end after I bust these moves