This what they want (MAKE WAVS 420 COMP)

This what they want x3 Uh Okay Huh Uh This what they want little dance ha Milly rock A little xan in the the soda pop do the same thing everyday And then complain acting like everything is okay I cannot do that shit your insane Im keeping it pushing making a way my soul aint for sell so get away X2 If you talking on my cousins name Im pistol whipping and im grabbing chains And then ima bitch slap you in the face im mowing the grass getting rid of snakes Im taking my time cause this aint a race, Im cooking and serving it and cooking it on a tray I'm grinding for commas up in the bank Im grinding Im grinding Im working late Huh This what they want Yea Uh yea This what they want Huh This what they want This what they want This what they want Uh yea I don't gang bang Got no gang gang riding solo bitch im by myself Oh you slang slang keep a thang thang Ima have to rob your by myself Im premeditated as you can tell Im burning up f*ck it we live in hell My bitch tried to voodoo me using spells But that shit aint work she took a L So now im just back all alone Protecting my soul you know how it goes F*ck it ima just go ghost And pop out every time I play a show Im up in the booth cooking all night Im only impressed by some tight rhymes Connected the dots like Einstein I live for this rifts and these baselines All of them techs Up in your videos Man Im just not impressed I got the power to resurrect I meditate and I manifest I been leaving this shit unaddressed But now its time to many rappers saying they the best Your styles wack I must confess Your playing checkers while Im playing chess A little dance ha Milly rock A little xan in the the soda pop do the same thing everyday And then complain Acting like everything is okay I cannot do that shit your insane im keeping it pushing making a way Im grinding im grinding Im working late Huh This what they want Yea Uh yea Huh This what they want This what they want Uh yea Huh This what they want Yea uh yea