Crowd-Pleaser

I want the fame, I want recognition
I want my name, on the television
I want you all to know I always had a vision
And I chose to follow it instead of following the system
I just want to tell my story and have everybody listen
I want to be at the top of the pyramid or the prism
I'm putting the time in, I want my respect
And if I'm being honest, I want zeros on the check
I want to work with others, they want me to have more clout to me
I want off days to stop bringing this doubt to me
I want people to want albums, like we did before streaming
Stop listening to nonsense, and look for more meaning
A man can hope but I know that this will never happen
That's why I'll never get the views, though I'm better rapping
I want to make moves, while staying the same
But if I want attention, then it's me who needs to change

Give 'em what they want, baby I'm a crowd-pleaser
Hair slicked back, got me looking like a greaser
I just wanna work, need a break from the leisure
She told me she's got to go, I told her I don't need her

She want it like, like, like that
They all want it like, like, like that
They didn't know I was like, like, like that
Well now they know, and they like, like, like that (Now they all gon' know)
She want it like, like, like that
They all want it like, like, like that
They didn't know I was like, like, like that
Well now they know, and they like, like, like that (Now they all gon' know)

You want luxury, tired of living average
You want me to say I'm loving living lavish
You want Supreme, Calvin Klein and Saint Laurent
Mostly you want me to give you what you want
Lucky you, lucky you, cause I'm in a giving mood
I ain't bought myself a Rollie but the time is coming soon
I've been spending all my money on this music and these shoes
So my kicks are looking crispy and they're sounding like it, too
Lucky you, lucky me, just went on a shopping spree
Dropped a hundred on a t-shirt and a pair of faded jeans
Bought some boots, Timberland, now the 'fit is all complete
Cause I already got a chain, ooh, look at how it gleams
Show it off, drop the top, oh wait, I drive a Honda
But the gold on my neck still make 'em pause, got a comma
Twenty-one, no savage, but I have it with the heat
Yeah, I'm grilling like it's Texas, but instead it's on my teeth

Give 'em what they want, baby I'm a crowd-pleaser
Hair slicked back, got me looking like a greaser
I just wanna work, need a break from the leisure
She told me she's got to go, I told her I don't need her

She want it like, like, like that
They all want it like, like, like that
They didn't know I was like, like, like that
Well now they know, and they like, like, like that (Now they all gon' know)
She want it like, like, like that
They all want it like, like, like that
They didn't know I was like, like, like that
Well now they know, and they like, like, like that (Now they all gon' know)

Give 'em what they want, swear I give 'em what they want
Give 'em what they want, swear I give 'em what they want
Give 'em what they want, swear I give 'em what they want
Give 'em what they want, give 'em what they want

She want it like, like, like that
They all want it like, like, like that
They didn't know I was like, like, like that
Well now they know, and they like, like, like that (Now they all gon' know)
She want it like, like, like that
They all want it like, like, like that
They didn't know I was like, like, like that
Well now they know, and they like, like, like that (Now they all gon' know)