WANTED, DEAD OR ALIVE

Aye
Aye aye aye aye aye
Aye aye aye aye aye aye
In the car, circle round the block
Shootin' up, nothing else we got
Liquor shop, nothing else that pop
Bump in the whip got a grip on ya
'Flippin the kick when I switch on ya
In the car, circle round the block
They shootin' up, nothing else they got
"Whatcha up to man, what's your job?"
Bump in the whip got a grip on ya
'Flippin the kick when I switch on ya
Yeah
I want my own car in my favorite color
I want my own house in my favorite color
I want my outfits in my favorite color
I want my boyfrie-
Mh, fuck!
I want my boyfriend in my favourite color
Rainbow, that's right
Don't want the rainbow to exclude any colors that I like
Don't want the government to have a hand in my butterflies
I want the balls to brush off everyone that thinks otherwise
I want success to come and stay, fuck blowing up
Every night
Mafuckers only makin' fire 'cause they got darkness to hide
I ain't Hephaestus but make fire with a pen when I write
Ain't a professor but know you won't pass the test of time
But truly we all don't and I know that's fine
But before I go and before I die
I want a brandnew fucking passport
Brandnew fucking passport
One that gets me to places for free where I ain't never been before
That's what we all want and I know that's right
That before I go and before I die
I'm gonna get myself a passport
Get myself a passport
One that gets me to places for free where I ain't never been before
I want a new oldie, ride to New Orleans
That's the shit that I want
A want a few trophies, write a few goldies
That's the shit that I want
I want a bag of G's, grab my family
Cop a new crib with a view, palm trees
Ain't no time for OD's, keep my mind at ease
That's the shit that I want
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna be dead, well I used to
Wish that it was me that was hanging from a tree
Used to wish that every sip would erase a bit of my past
Used to wish that every night I went out would be my last
And I wish that you were mine but I kinda wish you don't
And I wish that you would call but I kinda wish you don't
'Cause you had double D's but all I wanted was one
But I am human and sometimes I just don't know what I want
So how you expect me to know everything I want by twenty?
Have my life panned out, a daily route to a job 'til I am sixty?
While I'm still happy 'bout the fact that I made it past eighteen
While many didn't and my proof is number twelve on "Blending"
But I got a plan now, I got a hand on my steering wheel
While many bow to demands and follow plans and their parents' will
But if you don't decide the direction you take for yourself
Somebody will decide for you and crash your dreams into wealth
I want a new
I want a new oldie, ride to New Orleans
That's the shit that I want
A want a few trophies, write a few goldies
That's the shit that I want
I want a bag of G's, grab my family
Cop a new crib with a view, palm trees
Ain't no time for OD's, keep my mind at ease
That's the shit that I want
When I hotbox I'm Elon, fly my car up to space
When I hotbox I'm Elon, elevate through the haze
Now it's light years ago, that I wanted to smoke
Now I'm as clean as a starry night, no Whitney on coke
They say "if you want something, speak it into existence"
So now I am playin' god creating a future business
So now I'm writing a wish verse to the universe
That turned into a song 'bout all the shit that I want
I want a new oldie, ride to New Orleans
That's the shit that I want
A want a few trophies, write a few goldies
That's the shit that I want
I want a bag of G's, grab my family (Yeah)
Cop a new crib with a view, palm trees (Yeah)
Ain't no time for OD's, keep my mind at ease (In the-)
That's the shit that I want
(In the car, car, car)
In the car, circle round the block
(Round the block)
In the car, circle round the block
(Round the block)
In the car, circle round the block (Hey)
Bump in the whip got a grip on ya
Flippin' the kick when I switch on-
In the car, circle round the block
They shootin' up, nothing else they got
"Whatcha up to man, what's your job?"
Bump in the whip got a grip on ya
Flippin' the kick when I switch on-



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