All I Ever Wanted (Breakfast)
I don't know where I'm going
But it'll never be boring
Breakfast bed side when I wake up in the mornin'
This is all I ever wanted
Picking up my phone, man, why my ex calling?
Prolly heard that Rani ballin'
Go about my day, I'ma act like I ain't saw it
The vision wasn't cool when I was the only one who saw it
Top down with my wrist out, froze, tryna thaw it
World had a price then you know I would've bought it
Enough with all the talkin' and I can't see you cause you walkin'
When they put me in a coupe, put my haters in a coffin
Put my haters in a coffin
All talk crazy
I ain't rockin' with the barkin'
Talk about a race but I'm winning by a margin
And I'm only 18, crazy thing is I ain't started
Showing off your music, I'ma tell you shit is garbage
Now I pull up, step back, shoot a shot off like I'm Harden
Dreams of getting millies, I was posted in apartments
Now the clothes Gucci, I won't rock 'em if they tarnished
Looked at as a dummy, with the music, I'm the smartest
And I'm opening my options, sell my music like an artist
Don't compare to nobody cause my flow is just the hardest
I can't talk about my thoughts cause they really is the darkest
Ain't no friends up in my zone
Lately I been runnin' up the bands
Really went and got it on my own
So I throw the money, no hands
I don't want 1, I want 10
I don't want the love, I want friends
I just want a check in advance
Pull up shawty, pocket full of xans
Pocket full of xans but I'm never gonna take 'em
I don't really got M's but you know I'm gonna make 'em
Know too many secrets and I'm never gonna say 'em
My bro's are my bro's, I don't ever gotta fake 'em
Had a dream I was famous
I woke up in the spotlight
But it took a few years
I was down bad 'til I got right
Questioning myself, like "This coupe really mine right?"
Quick to cut a bad bitch off, she ain't my type
New to the fame, introduced to the night life
50 on a pendent, looked down, this some real ice
This some real ice
If she gonna hold it down, she a real wife
Gotta keep a clean circle, else it doesn't feel right
Throwing up the money, rumor has it, you a cheap guy
I don't know where I'm going
But it'll never be boring
Breakfast bed side when I wake up in the mornin'
This is all I ever wanted
Picking up my phone, man, why my ex calling?
Prolly heard that Rani ballin'
Go about my day, I'ma act like I ain't saw it
The vision wasn't cool when I was the only one who saw it
But it'll never be boring
Breakfast bed side when I wake up in the mornin'
This is all I ever wanted
Picking up my phone, man, why my ex calling?
Prolly heard that Rani ballin'
Go about my day, I'ma act like I ain't saw it
The vision wasn't cool when I was the only one who saw it
Top down with my wrist out, froze, tryna thaw it
World had a price then you know I would've bought it
Enough with all the talkin' and I can't see you cause you walkin'
When they put me in a coupe, put my haters in a coffin
Put my haters in a coffin
All talk crazy
I ain't rockin' with the barkin'
Talk about a race but I'm winning by a margin
And I'm only 18, crazy thing is I ain't started
Showing off your music, I'ma tell you shit is garbage
Now I pull up, step back, shoot a shot off like I'm Harden
Dreams of getting millies, I was posted in apartments
Now the clothes Gucci, I won't rock 'em if they tarnished
Looked at as a dummy, with the music, I'm the smartest
And I'm opening my options, sell my music like an artist
Don't compare to nobody cause my flow is just the hardest
I can't talk about my thoughts cause they really is the darkest
Ain't no friends up in my zone
Lately I been runnin' up the bands
Really went and got it on my own
So I throw the money, no hands
I don't want 1, I want 10
I don't want the love, I want friends
I just want a check in advance
Pull up shawty, pocket full of xans
Pocket full of xans but I'm never gonna take 'em
I don't really got M's but you know I'm gonna make 'em
Know too many secrets and I'm never gonna say 'em
My bro's are my bro's, I don't ever gotta fake 'em
Had a dream I was famous
I woke up in the spotlight
But it took a few years
I was down bad 'til I got right
Questioning myself, like "This coupe really mine right?"
Quick to cut a bad bitch off, she ain't my type
New to the fame, introduced to the night life
50 on a pendent, looked down, this some real ice
This some real ice
If she gonna hold it down, she a real wife
Gotta keep a clean circle, else it doesn't feel right
Throwing up the money, rumor has it, you a cheap guy
I don't know where I'm going
But it'll never be boring
Breakfast bed side when I wake up in the mornin'
This is all I ever wanted
Picking up my phone, man, why my ex calling?
Prolly heard that Rani ballin'
Go about my day, I'ma act like I ain't saw it
The vision wasn't cool when I was the only one who saw it
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Writer(s): Robby Hourani
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