All for One
The Raff Lyrics
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All I ever wanted
Ah
All I ever wanted
Ah
All I ever wanted
Ah
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
The song "All for One" by The Raffs features lyrics that express the artist's desire for a particular way of life. The repetition of "All I ever wanted" at the beginning of the song serves to emphasize the artist's longing for a life filled with pleasure and luxury. The lyrics suggest that the artist wants nothing more than to live life on his terms, as evidenced by the line "All I ever wanted was to live my life." The artist's aspirations are characterized by his desire for "syrup in my sprite," a reference to the drug cocktail known as "lean" that is often popularized in hip-hop music.
The song's lyrics also convey the artist's pursuit of a lavish lifestyle. The artist expresses his desire for expensive clothing and accessories ("Gucci shoelace in my shoe"), weapons ("40 cal on my waist"), and drugs ("Packing the pounds, I can white or brown"). The artist boasts of his ability to make money from drug dealing ("Putting it down from your side of town") and living a life of opulence ("I whipped the drop top to show them sympathy"). The lyrics suggest that the artist sees himself as a successful figure, someone who has achieved his dreams despite the obstacles in his path.
Line by Line Meaning
Yeah, Ah
Expressing enthusiasm and energy
All I ever wanted
My ultimate goal
Ah
Expressing enthusiasm and energy
All I ever wanted
My ultimate goal
Ah
Expressing enthusiasm and energy
All I ever wanted
My ultimate goal
Ah
Expressing enthusiasm and energy
All I ever wanted was to live my life
I only ever wanted to lead my own life
All I ever wanted was the syrup in my sprite
All I ever wanted was to be happy and comfortable
All I ever wanted
My ultimate goal
Yes, all I ever wanted
My ultimate goal
(2x)
Repeating the chorus
Ball so hard cuz' I'm made to do
I work hard and I'm good at it
40 cal on my waist, Gucci shoelace in my shoe
I've got my security and my fashion down
Packing the pounds, I can white or brown
I've got what you need whether it's white or brown
Putting it down from your side of town
I'm providing for everyone in your neighborhood
Or maybe in the [?], still ballin' in the mix
I'm still successful no matter where I am
Drop Maserati, I can't drive a stick shift
I'm living large and don't need to worry about manual transmissions
I can Stacey Augmon, maybe Scott Skiles
I've got skills like famous basketball players
I was stuck in denial, until my money was in a pile
I didn't believe my success until I saw the money pile up
Whoopin' shit, iced out my record
My music is top notch and I'm successful
That's my whoopin' wrist
My success is contagious
I whipped the drop top to show them sympathy
I'm giving off good vibes
You know my policy, no apologies
I do what I want and won't apologize for it
[?]
Unknown or unclear
American dream, in the USA
I'm living the American dream
Everybody want the fame
Everyone wants to be successful
I need a thousand [?] in the bank
I need a lot of money
Damn, that's a billion dollars
A billion dollars is a lot of money
I had the floaters on my Lexus GS 300
I had fancy rims on my fancy car
I been had a problem
I've always had my struggles
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Written by: HORST CHRISTIAN SIMCO
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