WHAT MORE?

What they want from a nigga I said f*ck what they want from a nigga What more do they want from a nigga I'm coming for backends on racks I'm making these hits, and they slap I'm putting my town on the map What more do they want from a nigga I'm coming with records that slap I'm making these backends on racks I'm putting this shit on my back What more do they want from a nigga I'm coming for backends on racks I'm making these hits, and they slap I'm putting my town on the map What more do they want from a nigga I'm coming with records that slap I'm making these backends on racks I'm putting this shit on my back What the f*ck could they possibly want from a nigga I ain't quit but I'ma talk my shit Shout out Eli, that's my dog, my ten No pen, I'ma walk this bitch Got rubber, faces, so my pockets, they big Only reason why I walk like this I'm a country boy from the Retta, aye Say she love it when I talk like this I ain't capping, I'm just telling my truth Spent a hundred wild days with my troops Been a baller, bitch, this ain't nothing new Sixteen, riding round in a coupe They used to leave me, I'm like, what did I do Now I pick the best bitch out the group Make a new track, take this tape to the roof Bet your bitch got this shit on a loop What the f*ck could they possibly want from a nigga I'ma ten but put twenty in my gat Why they always bring up shit from the past We could never get back what we had Hella blues, exotic weed in my bag Real deal, big duffle, no cap Present me, he just been focused on rap Who you know put they team on the map What more do they want from a nigga I'm coming for backends on racks I'm making these hits, and they slap I'm putting my town on the map What more do they want from a nigga I'm coming with records that slap I'm making these backings on racks I'm putting this shit on my back I say, f*ck what they want from a nigga On the real, I don't give no fucks Remember when it was just me in the cut Now I'm looking around like, the f*ck Shit keeps switching, I barely keep up My life different, I knew from the jump I keep picking, I think I'm in love She was gifted, I knew from the sucks I get crafty, I'm knowing what's up Feeling drafted, they picking me one Keep on scoring, we running it up I keep spazzing, I'm snapping, what's up Can't get saved, ride the wave if you tough Shit, I lived, I ain't tripping off nothing It hit different when you from the mud Think it's clicking, it's up and it's stuck, yeah