I got my racks up, but I ain't satisfied
F*ck being broke in the hood
Nigga I'd rather die
Knew it would be this way
Ever since I was five
Bitch stop smoking my weed
You about to kill my vibe
Look
You about to make me spaz
You about to make me crash
Just hit the plug for the link up
I'ma need a little more gas
Few years later, I'm still up
I'ma need a little more cash
Trap house rolling up Zig-Zags
Basement counting up big bags
You about to make me flex
We been running up checks
Just hit the plug for the link up
I'm just tryna kill off stress
New strains got me on crisscross
Broke bitch make my dick soft
Just got approved for the AmEx
Gotta keep your hands on the stainless
Whoa
I got my racks up, but I ain't satisfied
F*ck being broke in the hood
Nigga I'd rather die
Knew it would be this way
Ever since I was five
Bitch stop smoking my weed
You about to kill my vibe
I got my racks up, but I ain't satisfied
F*ck being broke in the hood
Nigga I'd rather die
Knew it would be this way
Ever since I was five
Bitch stop smoking my weed
You about to kill my vibe
Soriano - Satisfied Lyrics
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I got my racks up, but I ain't satisfied
F*ck being broke in the hood
Nigga I'd rather die
Knew it would be this way
Ever since I was five
Bitch stop smoking my weed
You about to kill my vibe
Look
You about to make me spaz
You about to make me crash
Just hit the plug for the link up
I'ma need a little more gas
Few years later, I'm still up
I'ma need a little more cash
Trap house rolling up Zig-Zags
Basement counting up big bags
You about to make me flex
We been running up checks
Just hit the plug for the link up
I'm just tryna kill off stress
New strains got me on crisscross
Broke bitch make my dick soft
Just got approved for the AmEx
Gotta keep your hands on the stainless
Whoa
I got my racks up, but I ain't satisfied
F*ck being broke in the hood
Nigga I'd rather die
Knew it would be this way
Ever since I was five
Bitch stop smoking my weed
You about to kill my vibe
I got my racks up, but I ain't satisfied
F*ck being broke in the hood
Nigga I'd rather die
Knew it would be this way
Ever since I was five
Bitch stop smoking my weed
You about to kill my vibe
F*ck being broke in the hood
Nigga I'd rather die
Knew it would be this way
Ever since I was five
Bitch stop smoking my weed
You about to kill my vibe
Look
You about to make me spaz
You about to make me crash
Just hit the plug for the link up
I'ma need a little more gas
Few years later, I'm still up
I'ma need a little more cash
Trap house rolling up Zig-Zags
Basement counting up big bags
You about to make me flex
We been running up checks
Just hit the plug for the link up
I'm just tryna kill off stress
New strains got me on crisscross
Broke bitch make my dick soft
Just got approved for the AmEx
Gotta keep your hands on the stainless
Whoa
I got my racks up, but I ain't satisfied
F*ck being broke in the hood
Nigga I'd rather die
Knew it would be this way
Ever since I was five
Bitch stop smoking my weed
You about to kill my vibe
I got my racks up, but I ain't satisfied
F*ck being broke in the hood
Nigga I'd rather die
Knew it would be this way
Ever since I was five
Bitch stop smoking my weed
You about to kill my vibe
Writer: Kenneth Soriano
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