What They Want

Haha This what they want right Aye aye This what they need like Yeah yeah This what they Aye Aye Uh Haha Yeah Oh man If you hate on my name nigga ya whole crew get done I go zero to sixty with a 9 milly no problem it's done Homie don't go acting slimy Ain't no Jekyll and hyde up round me Say nobody see Say nobody heard Yeah we live for that shit Die by that code This the shit that they want This the shit that they need This the shit they ask for Got ya bitch on my team This the shit that they want This the shit that they need I'm fucked up Too turnt up Got ya bitch on my team Petty shit must be a currency Glock and hollow tips sting like a bee Fraud nigga alert it's a emergency Lock and I'm on em in an urgency All I do is flip all these bands shit All you do is smoke a few grams shit All you do is post on the gram nigga You ain't shaking my hand Cuz you the same one on day one Got ya hand out for a bail out Nigga I know that ain't right Popping big shit now Nigga don't you frown Look I'm on a new flight Got damn it feel real good to live my life nigga Yeah Yeah Look This the shit that they want This the shit that they need This the shit they ask for Got ya bitch on my team This the shit that they want This the shit that they need I'm fucked up Too turnt up Got ya bitch on my team Look This shit get better with time I'm writing these effortless rhymes F*ck niggas they stay on decline Real hitters only up on my line Straight run to bank rolls Island shores Cayman island hoes Few Brazilians on that payroll Got kush rolled smoking hella o's Mobbed up in that hallway Hood nigga look all day Got some intellect too Better watch who you step to Got hitters in that rearview Test my gang gang If you wanna lame lame X dot marked up on the aim Now you see them bloody wine stain XO the games over Nigga this that takeover Pulling up in that Rover 7 winters NYC Icy chilly in the furs in the boroughs Shit get thorough with them arrows But This the shit that they want This the shit that they need This the shit they ask for Got ya bitch on my team This the shit that they want This the shit that they need I'm fucked up Too turnt up Got ya bitch on my team Tell me Look Why they hating on a nigga like me I'm just tryna bag up a fucking billy I'ma keep it running man Do this shit all for my fam Never posted on the gram Yo light's camera action nigga I'm directing Seen a vivid picture nigga It's in the lesson Born from hunger after profit Who really bout it See I can flip a dollar Make you holler Oh yeah we about it now You better back the f*ck up While I crank some shit up After money sweet cream High profit nigga ain't a thing When you run after your dream Ain't no talking necessary When I walk it's kinda scary No ID them bodies buried nigga Why they hatin on a nigga like me I'm just tryna live my dream I do it for my fam Never post it for the gram nigga Yeah