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William Bolton

Satisfaction

 

Satisfaction

(album: Satisfaction Demo Tape - 2013)


What really happened on that Thursday here at Augusta High School that lead to Chris Wood's death?
(Roman) The fuck is this, shit

I say, lately, I've been thinking too much
Thinking 'bout what's happening to me
And I'm gonna go nuts
Chutch, smoking two blunts
And all these honey dips say you only live once
Fuck it, yolo, polo, someone take a photo
Ladies here think I'm wack, so I'm chilling solo
Dolo, you can play my music like a yo-yo
All my beats is bangers, players saying that I'm pseudo
All my beats is bangers, all my, all my beats is bangers
All my, all my beats is bangers, players saying that I'm pseudo

See me chilling with my girl and you know she fly
Our hands in the air, we might touch the sky
Fade around the town, you know what we like
Tryna get our satisfaction
Living on the edge, like I'm born to die
Getting out my dreams, wanna tour and ride
Watch me as I light up like a firefly
Tryna get that satisfaction

And you know I'm always working hard
Long days, long nights, this is just the start
No poker, joker, dawg, I will play my cards
My focus holding strong, it's all about the art
Not about the richest, sitting, sipping on some GT
Singing, spitting writing, hitting until my shit on repeat
Haven't heard of Roman yet? Probably got my CD's
Started in Detroit, now I'm chilling up at DC
Hold up, stop, [?], Roman's got [?]
Studying the grades like I was honored
I'm hearing nothing but, "Homie, I am seeing sounds
Quickly learning, learning to be lost and found

See me chilling with my girl and you know she fly
Our hands in the air, we might touch the sky
Fade around the town, you know what we like
Tryna get our satisfaction
Living on the edge, like I'm born to die
Getting out my dreams, wanna tour and ride
Watch me as I light up like a firefly
Tryna get that satisfaction

Yo, turn up the volume on my guitar

Watch me as I light up like a firefly
You know I won't stop 'til the world is mine
I said, "Baby, you can't hold me down"
Tryna make all my people proud
Controlled by the feeling as I start to shake
Baby, tell me that I'm awake
Tell me that I'm awake
'Wake, 'wake, 'wake

See me chilling with my girl and you know she fly
Our hands in the air, we might touch the sky
Fade around the town, you know what we like
Tryna get our satisfaction
Living on the edge, like I'm born to die
Getting out my dreams, wanna tour and ride
Watch me as I light up like a firefly
Tryna get that satisfaction

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