Lyrics Satisfied - Taylor J, Casino

Satisfied

I swear to god I wasn’t satisfied
I swear to god I wasn’t satisfied
It wasn’t enough, I wasn’t satisfied
It wasn’t enough, I wasn’t satisfied
I bought a Benz, I wasn’t satisfied
Had to go and cop the Bentley, like the way it ride
Copped two chains, I wasn’t satisfied
Hit the jeweler, give me ten, I’m tryna really shine
My nigga I gotta get my momma right
Been seeing her work since 1995
My grandma don’t want to leave that block for nothing
She’s satisfied and plus she’s scared of flying
But grandma get your ass up in the sky
It’s kinda different when you flying private
I spent a thousand on these shades grandma
You might wanna see life through Medusa eyelids
They tried to count me out, but count me in
Go to war 'bout me and mine, I need my end (I wasn’t satisfied)
Make me go back to the jungle gym (flippin' 35)
Hundred dollar bags to my friends
Taylor you ain’t never lied
I swear to god I wasn’t satisfied
I swear to god I wasn’t satisfied
It wasn’t enough, I wasn’t satisfied
It wasn’t enough, I wasn’t satisfied
I bought a Benz, I wasn’t satisfied
Had to go and cop the Bentley, like the way it ride
Copped two chains, I wasn’t satisfied
Hit the jeweler, give me ten, I’m tryna really shine
Standing on the corner selling nicks, wasn’t satisfied
So I wrapped a dummy up I had to finnese for mine
Now I’m selling bricks and selling drugs, I’m satisfied
Copped the condo, it was too small, I wasn’t satisfied
Copped the house up on the hill, you can park inside
Old school played out, I don’t want that ride
I need some car like 300k, I ain’t tryna drive
Back seat recline, but I ain’t satisfied
It’s cool to have a million but I want some billions
When I reach some billions, I probably want a trillion
Everything goin' good but I ain’t satisfied
'Til I see all of my niggas straight and satisfied
I swear to god I wasn’t satisfied
I swear to god I wasn’t satisfied
It wasn’t enough, I wasn’t satisfied
It wasn’t enough, I wasn’t satisfied
I bought a Benz, I wasn’t satisfied
Had to go and cop the Bentley, like the way it ride
Copped two chains, I wasn’t satisfied
Hit the jeweler, give me ten, I’m tryna really shine