Always Want More
Zaybackwood
GENRE
(Hook)
Always want more, don’t settle for less
Chasing all this guap, aiming for success
Vlone on my chest, they like the way I dress
Playboy on my sweats, now I feel refreshed
Feeling like I’m Gunna, boy I drip I never drown
I be chasing hundreds, see ya broke bois chasing all this clout
Haters wanna test me, run up, tryna see what imma bout’
If my name come out your mouth, best believe I’ll gun ya down
(Verse 1)
Bitch I’m taking off, like a comet
Came from selling dope, member I was outta pocket
Capital One, what’s in your wallet?
A dollars and somе lint, guess we had something in common
Thinking ‘bout my Futurе, I be fucking up some commas
This hoe said she love me, but she really love my guala
Fuck I never listen, should’ve listen to my mama
Huh, ‘cause I don’t want no drama
Life be going quick, push the gas, Motorsport
When I’m feeling down, gotta stack two cups a four I pour
Think I did too much, started spazzing out and hit the floor
Gotta slow it down, don’t want my momma in remorse
No remorse, no remorse
I push the petal to the floor, hear the engine roar
Member I was working at the movie theater, sweeping up some popcorn
Seen some ghosts as a kid, feel like Cudi ‘cause I’m reborn
(Hook)
Always want more, don’t settle for less
Chasing all this guap, aiming for success
Vlone on my chest, they like the way I dress
Playboy on my sweats, now I feel refreshed
Feeling like I’m Gunna, boy I drip I never drown
I be chasing hundreds, see ya broke bois chasing all this clout
Haters wanna test me, run up, tryna see what imma bout’
If my name come out your mouth, best believe I’ll gun ya down
Always want more, don’t settle for less
Chasing all this guap, aiming for success
Vlone on my chest, they like the way I dress
Playboy on my sweats, now I feel refreshed
Feeling like I’m Gunna, boy I drip I never drown
I be chasing hundreds, see ya broke bois chasing all this clout
Haters wanna test me, run up, tryna see what imma bout’
If my name come out your mouth, best believe I’ll gun ya down
(Verse 1)
Bitch I’m taking off, like a comet
Came from selling dope, member I was outta pocket
Capital One, what’s in your wallet?
A dollars and somе lint, guess we had something in common
Thinking ‘bout my Futurе, I be fucking up some commas
This hoe said she love me, but she really love my guala
Fuck I never listen, should’ve listen to my mama
Huh, ‘cause I don’t want no drama
Life be going quick, push the gas, Motorsport
When I’m feeling down, gotta stack two cups a four I pour
Think I did too much, started spazzing out and hit the floor
Gotta slow it down, don’t want my momma in remorse
No remorse, no remorse
I push the petal to the floor, hear the engine roar
Member I was working at the movie theater, sweeping up some popcorn
Seen some ghosts as a kid, feel like Cudi ‘cause I’m reborn
(Hook)
Always want more, don’t settle for less
Chasing all this guap, aiming for success
Vlone on my chest, they like the way I dress
Playboy on my sweats, now I feel refreshed
Feeling like I’m Gunna, boy I drip I never drown
I be chasing hundreds, see ya broke bois chasing all this clout
Haters wanna test me, run up, tryna see what imma bout’
If my name come out your mouth, best believe I’ll gun ya down
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