What I Want (feat. Jesse Coto)
What I want
What I need
What I want
What I want
What?
Pull the chute
I'm shooting for the moon
Too big for this planet
I Need some more room
Need some more space
Rest in a tomb
On a slab of concrete
That reads gone too soon
Yeah I get it
Mad Matt Frederick
Yeah I did it
And don't you forget it
Put it in your brain
And push submit it
In era of blame
Yeah I came
I did it
I want 2 cars 2 types
One blue with 2 white stripes
2 wrongs make two rights
Please don't take things too light
What I want
What I need
What I want
What I want is what I need
What I need is what I want
Chasing big things
Size of limousines
Wanna be the King
She can be the queen
Throwing body shots
Aiming for your spleen
Pardon me
I'm doing more streams
Hauling dead weight
So I cut my whole team
Closed casket
On a broken dream
Faint laughter
And distant screams
Louie on the board
Since I was 14
I want 2 cars 2 types
One blue with 2 white stripes
2 wrongs make two rights
Please don't take thing too light
That's right
Coto
Lately I've been feeling a bit different
I lost my band, lost my drive, without discipline
I can't help but feel like I'm slippin'
And falling behind from where I should have been
I'll take two steps forward, three steps back
It's hard to get ahead when you live like that
But that's who I am, man, I'm born to be bad
To stand up and fight for whatever I have
But lately I've been feeling a bit different
I lost my band, lost my drive, without discipline
I can't help but feel like I'm slippin'
And falling behind from where I should have been
'Cause I'm one of the guys who got dropped from the team
So it seems I should be used to these things
But I can't stay away, dude, this is what I need
So if you're hearing me, it means the comeback is complete
What I want
What I need
What I want
What I want is what I need
What I need is what I want
I want 2 cars 2 types
One blue with 2 white stripes
2 wrongs make two rights
Please don't take thing too light
What I want
What I need
What I want
What I need is what I want
Pull the chute I'm shooting for the moon
What I need
What I want
What I want
What?
Pull the chute
I'm shooting for the moon
Too big for this planet
I Need some more room
Need some more space
Rest in a tomb
On a slab of concrete
That reads gone too soon
Yeah I get it
Mad Matt Frederick
Yeah I did it
And don't you forget it
Put it in your brain
And push submit it
In era of blame
Yeah I came
I did it
I want 2 cars 2 types
One blue with 2 white stripes
2 wrongs make two rights
Please don't take things too light
What I want
What I need
What I want
What I want is what I need
What I need is what I want
Chasing big things
Size of limousines
Wanna be the King
She can be the queen
Throwing body shots
Aiming for your spleen
Pardon me
I'm doing more streams
Hauling dead weight
So I cut my whole team
Closed casket
On a broken dream
Faint laughter
And distant screams
Louie on the board
Since I was 14
I want 2 cars 2 types
One blue with 2 white stripes
2 wrongs make two rights
Please don't take thing too light
That's right
Coto
Lately I've been feeling a bit different
I lost my band, lost my drive, without discipline
I can't help but feel like I'm slippin'
And falling behind from where I should have been
I'll take two steps forward, three steps back
It's hard to get ahead when you live like that
But that's who I am, man, I'm born to be bad
To stand up and fight for whatever I have
But lately I've been feeling a bit different
I lost my band, lost my drive, without discipline
I can't help but feel like I'm slippin'
And falling behind from where I should have been
'Cause I'm one of the guys who got dropped from the team
So it seems I should be used to these things
But I can't stay away, dude, this is what I need
So if you're hearing me, it means the comeback is complete
What I want
What I need
What I want
What I want is what I need
What I need is what I want
I want 2 cars 2 types
One blue with 2 white stripes
2 wrongs make two rights
Please don't take thing too light
What I want
What I need
What I want
What I need is what I want
Pull the chute I'm shooting for the moon
Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Coto
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