What They Want
Run
Run
Run
Ay
Yeah
Yuh
I told my bitch hold me down
You think she gone hold me down
Yeah
Yeah
Hehe
I came from the trenches
I wasn't ducking
Im that real nigga they want
You talk all that shit
About shit you ain't done
Put that on my daughters
Put that on my son
Put a price on yo head
And yo bitch ass is done
Facts
All of yaw pussy and cunt
Im mad disrespectful
And blayton as fuck
Give a fuck about talking that shit
Yea fuck all that
Cocking that bitch
Yaw put a sock in that shit
I put potatoes on the ends of guns
And show you how raw this shit get
Yaw shoot on anonymous shit
Ain't no mask I'm in front ya crib
I put sweat I put blood in this shit
With that say it in front of me shit
Be done stone cold stunner'd ya shit
I put sweat I put blood in this shit
Young tank come with gunners and shit
Nah bruh I'm running this shit
Nah really I'm running this shit
Yeah
I'm the real nigga they want
I bought my own weed
I been high from the jump
I told them niggas
I don't do no stunts
They been jumping through hoops
Just to get what they want
Yea
I bet them niggas is cunt
Yea
Fuck where them niggas is from
Yea
Funny you spent all ya money
And did all this shit just to get where I was
Damn
How did I get all this buzz
Bees on my ass and they ain't yellow bugs
B's on my ass and I don't mean the bloods
Bs on my ass and I ain't got no bumps
I got the game on my back like a hump
But I don't want relationships just wanna
Run
Run
Ay
Yeah
Yuh
I told my bitch hold me down
You think she gone hold me down
Yeah
Yeah
Hehe
I came from the trenches
I wasn't ducking
Im that real nigga they want
You talk all that shit
About shit you ain't done
Put that on my daughters
Put that on my son
Put a price on yo head
And yo bitch ass is done
Facts
All of yaw pussy and cunt
Im mad disrespectful
And blayton as fuck
Give a fuck about talking that shit
Yea fuck all that
Cocking that bitch
Yaw put a sock in that shit
I put potatoes on the ends of guns
And show you how raw this shit get
Yaw shoot on anonymous shit
Ain't no mask I'm in front ya crib
I put sweat I put blood in this shit
With that say it in front of me shit
Be done stone cold stunner'd ya shit
I put sweat I put blood in this shit
Young tank come with gunners and shit
Nah bruh I'm running this shit
Nah really I'm running this shit
Yeah
I'm the real nigga they want
I bought my own weed
I been high from the jump
I told them niggas
I don't do no stunts
They been jumping through hoops
Just to get what they want
Yea
I bet them niggas is cunt
Yea
Fuck where them niggas is from
Yea
Funny you spent all ya money
And did all this shit just to get where I was
Damn
How did I get all this buzz
Bees on my ass and they ain't yellow bugs
B's on my ass and I don't mean the bloods
Bs on my ass and I ain't got no bumps
I got the game on my back like a hump
But I don't want relationships just wanna
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Writer(s): Antuane Dawaune Scott Smith
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