Satisfied - Taylor J, Casino

I swear to god I wasn’t satisfied

I swear to god I wasn’t satisfied

It wasn’t enough, I wasn’t satisfied

It wasn’t enough, I wasn’t satisfied

I bought a Benz, I wasn’t satisfied

Had to go and cop the Bentley, like the way it ride

Copped two chains, I wasn’t satisfied

Hit the jeweler, give me ten, I’m tryna really shine

My nigga I gotta get my momma right

Been seeing her work since 1995

My grandma don’t want to leave that block for nothing

She’s satisfied and plus she’s scared of flying

But grandma get your ass up in the sky

It’s kinda different when you flying private

I spent a thousand on these shades grandma

You might wanna see life through Medusa eyelids

They tried to count me out, but count me in

Go to war 'bout me and mine, I need my end (I wasn’t satisfied)

Make me go back to the jungle gym (flippin' 35)

Hundred dollar bags to my friends

Taylor you ain’t never lied

I swear to god I wasn’t satisfied

I swear to god I wasn’t satisfied

It wasn’t enough, I wasn’t satisfied

It wasn’t enough, I wasn’t satisfied

I bought a Benz, I wasn’t satisfied

Had to go and cop the Bentley, like the way it ride

Copped two chains, I wasn’t satisfied

Hit the jeweler, give me ten, I’m tryna really shine

Standing on the corner selling nicks, wasn’t satisfied

So I wrapped a dummy up I had to finnese for mine

Now I’m selling bricks and selling drugs, I’m satisfied

Copped the condo, it was too small, I wasn’t satisfied

Copped the house up on the hill, you can park inside

Old school played out, I don’t want that ride

I need some car like 300k, I ain’t tryna drive

Back seat recline, but I ain’t satisfied

It’s cool to have a million but I want some billions

When I reach some billions, I probably want a trillion

Everything goin' good but I ain’t satisfied

'Til I see all of my niggas straight and satisfied

I swear to god I wasn’t satisfied

I swear to god I wasn’t satisfied

It wasn’t enough, I wasn’t satisfied

It wasn’t enough, I wasn’t satisfied

I bought a Benz, I wasn’t satisfied

Had to go and cop the Bentley, like the way it ride

Copped two chains, I wasn’t satisfied

Hit the jeweler, give me ten, I’m tryna really shine