Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All I Wanted, artist - REEKZ
Date of issue: 02.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All I Wanted |
Truss |
This money’s a must |
Feds tryna pull man’s whip |
I told my driver don’t stop |
For my bredrin I’ll slap on my gloves |
I can’t name a person I trust |
And I used to hop on the bus |
Now gyaldem they hop on my nuts and I buss |
If she gives me top it’s a plus |
In Newham my niggas official |
I pop through my hood like I’m deebo |
I told you don’t play with the 7th |
Them man are on point with them pistols |
And I’ll hit your squad with that rico |
All I wanted was a Kilo |
Ran through the back, I saw feds from my keyhole |
Listen |
I don’t care about dem boy |
Cah dem boy bogus |
All I need is bread |
So don’t holla if it ain’t about hovis |
I’m just tryna have me a King’s meal |
Give me that drop if the ting’s real |
Then I’m all up in the yard like I rent it |
Big .44 no safety |
Rhino teeth no dentist |
I’m the fireman called it apprentice |
Hit em with the double tap like wrestling |
Chris Benoit all on a next ting |
And I’m known as one of the realist |
I took the shot one to the war |
I took the nine long to the trap house |
When I heard that they had dinners |
Real talk I don’t play no fool |
In jail never played no pool |
Stain man for a TEC |
Rochester, them days in the zoo |
Free AK cah he’s coming home soon |
My nigga T fam he’s coming home soon |
Get gassed when they hear my tunes |
Gyal get wet I don’t need no lube |
Listen, don’t make a boy lose it |
I called Reekz and he showed man the Blueprint |
Snakes in the grass |
I can’t par with them man there are Judas |
You used to be the man, that’s sad stuff |
These bitch niggas need tampons |
Talking racks, where your racks gone |
Got gassed off your bars, now that’s gone |
Put it all on me |
I got fam and they all must eat |
Cah I know what the street does |
I was laid on my back from the street love |
Gyal say they on fleek, but she ugly and look like me |
She ugly and look like Hus |
For my bro imma ride like a pushbike does |
Oh lard I’m the new shit |
Oil it up that’s my new stick |
Bang it off in broadday |
Pick a place we can do this |
Cah nuttin ain’t changed but my mula |
Still do a ride out with my troopers |
Still do a ride out with my young g’s |
Tell him grab that pack go country |
Said they’re putting work on the strip but them man there did not |
Really had nights on the go just out there tryna get guwop |
Top speed to a G4 tryna run away there with a box |
Remember nights for the but that one there didn’t pop |
Everyday I wan grind |
I need to try get guwop |
I just wan make back everything the system thought I lost |
A manaman need bread like a sandwich |
A manaman too road them man plastic |
I put in work for my team on road |
I put in work for my team on landing |
Switch it |
Still got links for the biscuit |
Just had a word with uncle, said he got a rifle look at that distance |
Manna pull it, aim it at your chest |
Manna sending corn through your vest |
38 that’s my spesh |
Manna DJ Khaled, We The Best |