I Want (feat. Rapture Muziq)

Take a little take, take a minute, take a look man Gettin' big smokin' twigs in a crooked hand Vice grip on my gifts, outside I'm lookin' in Whole crowd frozen in the pictures that I took of them Grindin for a decade still ain't mother fuckin' get paid Starvin til the next stage running out my rotten nest egg Shorty's on my dick, like it's my fuckin left leg Told her run it up, I write it up like college essays Cancel all my gigs, it's a bad day Hate all you want, I can't hear you from last place I've been working at my desk, I think I need a back brace Rip my heart out of my chest, keep it in a glass case What? Blew out all my brains, looking for a brighter topic Burning up the tabloids, tired of insider nonsense I've been hired, got a job, I'm in charge of content Search engine slave work side by side with Google's content Feed the corporate message, keeping all consumers content Internet, I'm limitless, copywrite your continent I wanna brand new Mercedes to play with And I wanna crash it on several occasions And I wanna come to your crib, f*ck on your lady And I wanna play this track, make party go crazy And I wanna brand new Mercedes to play with And I wanna crash it on several occasions And I wanna come to your crib, f*ck on your lady And I wanna play this track, make party go crazy Stupid as f*ck, thoughtless as f*ck, f*ck him, they still came wit a comment Feed it to us, give us your love, post and share our shit in the commons Stupid as f*ck, thoughtless as f*ck, f*ck him, they still came wit a comment Feed it to us, give us your love, post and share our shit in the commons Stupid as f*ck, thoughtless as f*ck, f*ck him, they still came wit a comment Feed it to us, give us your love, post and share our shit in the commons Stupid as f*ck, thoughtless as f*ck, f*ck him, they still came wit a comment Feed it to us, give us your love, post and share our shit in the commons I wanna brand new Mercedes to play with And I wanna crash it on several occasions And I wanna come to your crib, f*ck on your lady And I wanna play this track, make party go crazy And I wanna brand new Mercedes to play with And I wanna crash it on several occasions And I wanna come to your crib, f*ck on your lady And I wanna play this track, make party go crazy The party's going crazy, spotted Lucy. told her be my baby Holy moly, going off the hinges, please somebody save me He gave me the rock, she gave me the pills and I popped it Next, we'll be loud on the block, fill up the cup with the gin and the juice and my head get loose and I can't even talk Copped me a benz and I crashed it, She don't wanna go down for the master I'm a big dick bastard, pussy blaster, up in the room bitch I'm nasty Oops I'm a demon, nah bitch get to your knees and suck this F*ck with my success, man I run this Put me on the track and see how I run this, I ride with the hunters Cutting my grass low, I'm watching for snakes I swear I'm sick of the fakes, they smile in your face But right in their heart, it's all black and covered with hate Reason I be in my lane, Me and you we got nothing to say It's mind over matter, I'm not even bothered as long as I'm getting my cake Reason I be in my lane, Me and you we got nothing to say It's mind over matter, I'm not even bothered as long as I'm getting my cake Long as I'm getting my cake Long as I'm getting my cake You are not in my lane