What They Wanted
One of the coldest you've never known but probably have
Heard cats rap on my production on my behalf
I'm pretty dope myself, forgive me I've gotta brag
Anytime I get on a beat it gets body bagged
I'm vivid with the images I depict, you can touch them
Don't get me livid, I'll kill everything end of discussion
If you make it out, you're gonna leave with at least a concussion
I eat rappers for breakfast, dinner, and occasional luncheons
Yes, I'm pulling your card, and I ain't pulling no punches
This Carolina, but I play with the Colt like I'm Funchess
I'm just chasing the paper, look at the numbers I'm crunching
From Fayettenam to the Bull City believe me it's nothing
I-95 to I-40, get it how you live
This is ain't how it might be, this is how it is
So just keep the assumptions, or face an attack
That I'll take to the max. Homie I'm stating the facts
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it to 'em
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it to 'em
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it to 'em
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it
This what they wanted so I'm finna give it to em
Call Gunn, greatest rapper bar none, no confusing
These cats that you been viewing, just an optical illusion
Buying followers and views? You should buy some better music
In popular influence, but to me it's not amusing
In my DM's for a feature, I just block em like I'm Ewing
Or 'Keem Olajuwon, it's a dream when I been on
It's been weak since I been gone, the fuck y'all been doin?
The bars slacking up, and the beats wacker than fuck
Every week a new addict that's rapping bout doing drugs
Hip Hop was the cool table, now it's in back of the alley
And poppin' another Xanny, but thank god for us
Gunna and Ronnie C, on 95 in a Jeep
Doing 95, rhyming on samples from 93
The fuck is gassin' you rappers, I'll body em on E
If you heard anybody dope it's cause they sound like me
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it to 'em
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it to 'em
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it to 'em?
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it
Heard cats rap on my production on my behalf
I'm pretty dope myself, forgive me I've gotta brag
Anytime I get on a beat it gets body bagged
I'm vivid with the images I depict, you can touch them
Don't get me livid, I'll kill everything end of discussion
If you make it out, you're gonna leave with at least a concussion
I eat rappers for breakfast, dinner, and occasional luncheons
Yes, I'm pulling your card, and I ain't pulling no punches
This Carolina, but I play with the Colt like I'm Funchess
I'm just chasing the paper, look at the numbers I'm crunching
From Fayettenam to the Bull City believe me it's nothing
I-95 to I-40, get it how you live
This is ain't how it might be, this is how it is
So just keep the assumptions, or face an attack
That I'll take to the max. Homie I'm stating the facts
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it to 'em
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it to 'em
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it to 'em
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it
This what they wanted so I'm finna give it to em
Call Gunn, greatest rapper bar none, no confusing
These cats that you been viewing, just an optical illusion
Buying followers and views? You should buy some better music
In popular influence, but to me it's not amusing
In my DM's for a feature, I just block em like I'm Ewing
Or 'Keem Olajuwon, it's a dream when I been on
It's been weak since I been gone, the fuck y'all been doin?
The bars slacking up, and the beats wacker than fuck
Every week a new addict that's rapping bout doing drugs
Hip Hop was the cool table, now it's in back of the alley
And poppin' another Xanny, but thank god for us
Gunna and Ronnie C, on 95 in a Jeep
Doing 95, rhyming on samples from 93
The fuck is gassin' you rappers, I'll body em on E
If you heard anybody dope it's cause they sound like me
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it to 'em
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it to 'em
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it to 'em?
This what they wanted right?
Well we gon' give it
Credits
Writer(s): Ronnie L Foster
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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