(Chorus)

All I wanted was
Money to the ceiling
Bitches down to fuck 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 bitch
But when she cries I try to hold her

Shawty got an ass
That booty heavy like a boulder
Yeah I tell her suck my dick
If she don't fuck 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
Bitch I'm magic
Make it hotter

(Chorus)

All I wanted was
Money to the ceiling
Bitches down to fuck 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 competition
Bitch I'm always winning
Set your baby momma on my dick
Now watch the bitch 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 fuck about a witness
I'm killing every rapper
Sending bodies check the shipment


(Chorus)

All I wanted was
Money to the ceiling
Bitches down to fuck 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