What I Want (feat. Fenix Flexin)
LowTheGreat
Cállate, Mike Crook (Mike Crook)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Chopper make a nigga do the running man
Nigga want a feature, that's a couple bands
Told her I ain't worried 'bout het other man
I do what I want, he do what he can
Yeah, I do what I want, he can do what he can
Yeah, I do what i want, he do what he can (Uh, look)
When we pull everybody know who we are
Hold up, I got the glocky in these G-stars
Poppin' pillies got me feeling like an E-tard
So sick, somebody take me to the ER
Young sick nigga, young Crip nigga
I was broke back then, now I'm rich, nigga
Fuck a bitch, nigga, hit a lick, nigga
And if we get caught, make sure you don't snitch, nigga
Bad lil' bitch give me toppy
And i met her at my hotel lobby
Gucci shirt, but the shades by Versace
Niggas want beef, we gon' cook it like hibachi
Wake up in the morning, gotta count my blessing
I remember locked up, nigga, I was stressing
Now I'm riding through the section clutched on a weapon
Niggas ain't talkin' money, niggas got poor connection
Chopper make a nigga do the running man
Nigga want a feature, that's a couple bands
Told her I ain't worried 'bout her other man
I do what I want, he can do what he can
Yeah, I do waht I want, he do what he can
Yeah, I do waht I want, he do what he can
I do what I want, he can do what he afford
Nigga think he winning, tell his nigga check the score
I'm only in my city 'cause I'm waiting on a tour
Ain't trying to type it out, we take the problem to your door
Me and $tupid Young going stupid dumb
And we'll cook a nigga like hibachi
Roxys, I just sold a hundres out the lobby
Poppin', your bitch wanna fuck me 'cause I'm poppin'
If a nigga want a feature, tell him eight racks
This a big chopper, push a nigga face back
I ain't even really rapping, I just state facts
J-cat, pussy ass nigga with sine face tats
Nigga acting like he fluent, catch a couple shots
We in a different tax bracket, I ai'nt tryna box
Young rich nigga, young pimp nigga
Like some Cheetos, if we beefing, I'ma chip niggas
Chopper make a nigga do the running man
Nigga want a feature, that's a couple bands
Told her I ain't worried 'bout her other man
I do what I want, he can do what he can
Yeah, I do waht I want, he do what he can
Yeah, I do waht I want, he do what he can
Cállate, Mike Crook (Mike Crook)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Chopper make a nigga do the running man
Nigga want a feature, that's a couple bands
Told her I ain't worried 'bout het other man
I do what I want, he do what he can
Yeah, I do what I want, he can do what he can
Yeah, I do what i want, he do what he can (Uh, look)
When we pull everybody know who we are
Hold up, I got the glocky in these G-stars
Poppin' pillies got me feeling like an E-tard
So sick, somebody take me to the ER
Young sick nigga, young Crip nigga
I was broke back then, now I'm rich, nigga
Fuck a bitch, nigga, hit a lick, nigga
And if we get caught, make sure you don't snitch, nigga
Bad lil' bitch give me toppy
And i met her at my hotel lobby
Gucci shirt, but the shades by Versace
Niggas want beef, we gon' cook it like hibachi
Wake up in the morning, gotta count my blessing
I remember locked up, nigga, I was stressing
Now I'm riding through the section clutched on a weapon
Niggas ain't talkin' money, niggas got poor connection
Chopper make a nigga do the running man
Nigga want a feature, that's a couple bands
Told her I ain't worried 'bout her other man
I do what I want, he can do what he can
Yeah, I do waht I want, he do what he can
Yeah, I do waht I want, he do what he can
I do what I want, he can do what he afford
Nigga think he winning, tell his nigga check the score
I'm only in my city 'cause I'm waiting on a tour
Ain't trying to type it out, we take the problem to your door
Me and $tupid Young going stupid dumb
And we'll cook a nigga like hibachi
Roxys, I just sold a hundres out the lobby
Poppin', your bitch wanna fuck me 'cause I'm poppin'
If a nigga want a feature, tell him eight racks
This a big chopper, push a nigga face back
I ain't even really rapping, I just state facts
J-cat, pussy ass nigga with sine face tats
Nigga acting like he fluent, catch a couple shots
We in a different tax bracket, I ai'nt tryna box
Young rich nigga, young pimp nigga
Like some Cheetos, if we beefing, I'ma chip niggas
Chopper make a nigga do the running man
Nigga want a feature, that's a couple bands
Told her I ain't worried 'bout her other man
I do what I want, he can do what he can
Yeah, I do waht I want, he do what he can
Yeah, I do waht I want, he do what he can
Credits
Writer(s): Laurence O'keefe, Nell Benjamin
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