Yeah, Ah
All I ever wanted
Ah
All I ever wanted
Ah
All I ever wanted
Ah

All I ever wanted was to live my life
All I ever wanted was the syrup in my sprite
All I ever wanted
Yes, all I ever wanted
(2x)

Ball so hard cuz' I'm made to do
40 cal on my waist, Gucci shoelace in my shoe
Packing the pounds, I can white or brown
Putting it down from your side of town
Or maybe in the [?], still ballin' in the mix
Drop Maserati, I can't drive a stick shift
I can Stacey Augmon, maybe Scott Skiles
I was stuck in denial, until my money was in a pile

All I ever wanted was to live my life
All I ever wanted was the syrup in my sprite
All I ever wanted
Yes, all I ever wanted
(2x)

Whoopin' shit, iced out my record
That's my whoopin' wrist
I whipped the drop top to show them sympathy
You know my policy, no apologies
[?]
American dream, in the USA
Everybody want the fame
I need a thousand [?] in the bank
Damn, that's a billion dollars
I had the floaters on my Lexus GS 300
I been had a problem

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Writer(s): HORST CHRISTIAN SIMCO