[Travis Thompson] Yeah, uh (Yeah) (Tyler might´ve did somethin´) Said all I ever wanted was a couple dead presi´s In the pocket, and a couple bad hoes goin´ steady
And a little neck pain from the gold chain heavy And the crib lookin´ like I got
[Travis Thompson] All I ever wanted was a couple dead presi´s (Yeah) In the pocket, and a couple bad hoes goin´ steady (Yeah) And a little neck pain from the gold chain heavy (Yeah) And the crib lookin´ like I got the cocaine ready, where the fetti?
[Travis Thompson] Baby, you can tell I´m gettin´ plenty (Woo) I be ridin´ in the ´Cedes, I don´t really miss the Chevy (Skrrt) Goin´ eighty, blowin´ sticky, and the windows never tinted (Yeah)
So I´ma hit the pacer should a piggy try to get us Who you kiddin´? I could find the fake in a haystack I could bring the ace to your wake, let the tape blast (Yeah) I could get her choosey off gander at my Chase app I could put your wifey on a cleanse, give her face masks, ayy They know me in the city with no name tag Women love to call me underrated, I´ma change that Feathers in my jacket, in another weight class You don´t put no motherfuckin´ meals on my placemat [Travis Thompson & G-Eazy] All I ever wanted was a couple dead presi´s
In the pocket, and a couple bad hoes goin´ steady (Yeah) And a little neck pain from the gold chain heavy And the crib lookin´ like I got the cocaine ready All I ever wanted was a couple dead presi´s (You know) In the pocket, and a couple bad hoes goin´ steady (Haha, haha) And a little neck pain from the gold chain heavy (Travis, I got you) And the crib lookin´ like I got the cocaine ready
[G-Eazy] All I ever wanted was a couple dime pieces Way back in high school, Air 1s, no creases Now it´s Air One with a couple fresh peaches And some hundred-dollar green juice for my main squeezes
Swimmin´ in the money, you might run into some leeches ´Less you in Ibiza, and you in them clear beaches All over the world, crazy where my pool reaches You gon´ see mo´ problems as the money increases Ooh, all I ever want was dead presi´s Now I Rolex the whole gang with ten Presi´s I ain´t seen her all year long, now she ready Stayed in, seen her ass got quarantine heavy Wow, go in slow motion Mixin´ up drugs and I´m faded off the potion 2016, my first album caused commotion Now I run plays and I feel like Danny Ocean, you bitch [Travis Thompson] All I ever wanted was a couple dead presi´s (Yeah) In the pocket, and a couple bad hoes goin´ steady (Bitch)
And a little neck pain from the gold chain heavy And the crib lookin´ like I got the cocaine ready (Yeah, ayy) All I ever wanted was a couple dead presi´s (Okay) In the pocket, and a couple bad hoes goin´ steady (Yeah) And a little neck pain from the gold chain heavy (Ayy, ayy) And the crib lookin´ like I got the cocaine ready, where the fetti?
[ Travis Thompson & G-Eazy] All I ever wanted was a couple dead presi´s, dead All I ever wanted was the hoes, hoes steady, steady All I ever wanted was the gold chain heavy, heavy
Crib lookin´ like I got the cocaine ready, where the fetti? (Haha, haha, haha, ha)