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Lyrify.me

Wanted by Rich Kidz Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2014

[Intro: Skooly]
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah

[Chorus: Skooly]
All these niggas ever wanted from me is the shit that I kick right now
All these niggas ever wanted from me is the bitch that I'm with right now
All these niggas ever wanted from me is my life, my spot, and my style
All these niggas ever wanted
All these niggas ever wanted
Pocket full of money like, yeah yeah
Two bad bitches like, yeah yeah yeah
220 on the dash, yeah yeah
40 on my ass, yeah yeah yeah
Do she wanna fuck? Yeah Yeah
Ion give a fuck like, yeah yeah yeah
Now I'm in the spot like, yeah yeah
Got it on my spot like, yeah yeah yeah
[Verse 1: Skooly]
Lil nigga fresh off the block
Lil nigga threatning the block
Got yo bitch wet as a mop
They say I thug it a lot
They love when I thug it a lot
See they got me mixed up with Pac
All black my shit like the mob
I do this shit like a job
My bitch she fresh out the shop
My car is fresh off the lot
My kicks is fresh out the box
I ain't tripping on shit
She see me kicking and shit
Smoking and leaning and shit
She like my demeanor and shit
Finally followed my dream
Trynna make them bitches realler
I do it all for my team, I do it all for my niggas I swear
Now you say you got it then show when you got it
You popping it more than you show it
Spending yo money on all of these hoes
You dropping it more than you throw it, you tripping
I told you I wanted more
Probably dun got a lil more
K bought the building, I bought the hoes
RK4L on the door
Lets go
[Chorus: Skooly]
All these niggas ever wanted from me is the shit that I kick right now
All these niggas ever wanted from me is the bitch that I'm with right now
All these niggas ever wanted from me is my life, my spot, and my style
All these niggas ever wanted
All these niggas ever wanted
Pocket full of money like, yeah yeah
Two bad bitches like, yeah yeah yeah
220 on the dash, yeah yeah
40 on my ass, yeah yeah yeah
Do she wanna fuck? Yeah Yeah
Ion give a fuck like, yeah yeah yeah
Now I'm in the spot like, yeah yeah
Got it on my spot like, yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 2: Kaleb]
Young nigga getting money, what you tell em?
They know I be the shit, I know you smell em
That's money and tuscan leather
I stay fly might lose a feather
Hustle 24/7, rain sleet snow sunny any weather
Quick, Pro, Crow, 11 or 7 my life is a gamble
Try to keep a angel with me she gon give em hell
Raised with honor yeah her parents taught her well
Say she walking in them laces even better with them heels
I know my bitch bad, but keep ya eyes over there
But she know I got her, even though she got herself
Kept it right, even when the kid left
I told her no more scratching, that shit bad for yo health
Me and Skooly getting paper while these niggas still hating, damn
Me and Skooly getting paper while these niggas still hating, fuck em
We lead by example, we setting some standards
And we so Atlanta
These bars we handle, no cake like a candle
These hoes dismantle
Can't wait to pull up in that Phantom no rental
[Chorus: Skooly]
All these niggas ever wanted from me is the shit that I kick right now
All these niggas ever wanted from me is the bitch that I'm with right now
All these niggas ever wanted from me is my life, my spot, and my style
All these niggas ever wanted
All these niggas ever wanted
Pocket full of money like, yeah yeah
Two bad bitches like, yeah yeah yeah
220 on the dash, yeah yeah
40 on my ass, yeah yeah yeah
Do she wanna fuck? Yeah Yeah
Ion give a fuck like, yeah yeah yeah
Now I'm in the spot like, yeah yeah
Got it on my spot like, yeah yeah yeah