Satisfied Songtext

Few years later I'm still up
I'ma need a little more cash
Traphouse rollin' up Zig-Zags
Basement, countin' up big bags
You about to make me flex
We been runnin' up cheques
Just hit the plug for the link up
I'm just tryna kill the stress
New strain got me on Kriss Kross
Broke bitch make my dick soft
Just got approved for the Amex
Gotta keep your hands on the stainless, woah

I got my racks up but I ain't satisfied
Fuck bein' broke in the hood, nigga I'd rather die
Knew it would be this way, ever since I was five
Bitch stop smokin' my weed, you about to kill my vibe
I got my racks up but I ain't satisfied
Fuck bein' broke in the hood, nigga I'd rather die
Knew it would be this way, ever since I was five Bitch stop smokin' my weed, you about to kill my vibe