Lucky Meech - Never Satisfied(Prod. by PBSUNNI) lyrics

[Intro] Christmas style apparel in the middle of the summer Long sleeve on when the heat pa** a hunnid Blue jeans on when I feel like stunting All black joggers when i'm chiling with the homies All gold fake take a chain if you want it 20 for the piece but you think it's worth hunnids Why would I spend G's when I could spend twenties You contemplating why you ain't got no money n***as try way to hard to flex I step into the building looking oh so fresh I ain't even really dress to impress sh** I never really dress to impress Closet full of clothes that you can't quite match Black and white simple look so presidential Put on a bit of gold and i'm on like Egyptians Why a n***a dressed cold but his clothes so vicious Open up your eyes man please pay attention I be speaking truth opposite of politicians Money in ya hand then it's gone like magicians It cost a whole lot to keep b**hes in your mentions n***as from the Cove know the code we living Get this money that's the only damn mission Wallet full of d**h it's a green graveyard Back pockets empty front pockets Steve Jobs Money on my mind ima grind till I can't no more In the process I might up and steal your hoe I ain't even want to hit but she grabbed my pole So I dove in the p**y with a deep sea stroke The tricks your girl do behind these closed doors Could be sold for the low to the damn Bang Bros I could tell from her clothes she was bout this life She a peach i'm Luigi when it come to giving pipe Big dreams every single night I ain't satisfied till the money come to light I ain't satisfied til all of my gold real gold I ain't satisfied til all of my goals real goals When I got Adrena Lynn Nothing's Kim Possible I'm Ron Stoppable After the green I follow wherever Shego X2 I want the peso I need the peso Won't stop until my bankroll colors like the rainbow Worldwide spectrum see it every time my eyes close And in fact when my eyes closed I ain't sleeping still plotting on dinero I Ain't satisfied til all of my gold real gold I Ain't satisfied til all of my goals real tho Youngin on the run Won't settle for a field goal Feel like 4th and 20 I ain't high but the time slowed I Ain't satisfied til all of my gold real gold I Ain't satisfied til all of my goals real tho I ain't satisfied til dollars ain't what I need I ain't satisfied til I'm on your screen I ain't satisfied til my sister out the ghetto I ain't satisfied til my bank account not so low that they call on the daily like where the cash go Chase hit me on my phone like bro you broke Ain't no way you can jack me n***a I'm Samurai Jack if you come for my digits Benji's on Benji's packed deep in my fitteds Bruce leroy can't touch me n***a Rap game attack on titan and I'm a giant You ain't getting nowhere near my neck so quit trying White Long sleeve with some ripped blue jeans And a pink bandana RIP Auntie But its onto new things No time to fret Gotta grind hard gotta earn my checks Life really feel like a super long test I'm going down swinging like a young artest Just turned 20 but i'm feeling like a vet Spitting these flames with a hole in my chest Still bulletproof don't need no vest Channel old heads in the gym on the track Im in the booth yelling n***a please don't step Or get Chris Paul'd Or get Chris Paul'd (Drummond) Or get Chris Paul'd (Curry) Or Get Chris Paul'd (Drummond) Or get Chris Paul'd (ANKLES) [RAF & Soto Outro]