WANTED

Jake Angel on the track
Yeah, i got a target on my head
Yeah, i'm wanted
All the haters wanna be me
Yeah, racking up racks till they fall out my pocket
Grinding on the low, you'll never see me

Yeah
I got a target on my head, yeah i'm wanted
All the haters wanna be me
Yeah
Yeah, the haters they hating they talking
But they will never beat me
Yeah, racking up racks till they fall out my pocket
Grinding on the low, you'll never see me
Yeah
I got a target on my head, yeah i'm wanted
All the haters wanna be me

Yeah, if i were to show you my stats (yeah)
Yeah, you'd see that i'm racking up, i'm racking up racks
Yeah, in this life i'm living, there's no time to relax
Yeah, you can try to catch up, but you still come in last, yeah
I feel like a bandit, yeah, i feel like an outlaw
You can try to catch me but i'm not on the map, ya
If you try to test me then i'm coming right at ya
I do what i want and i don't gotta ask ya
Yeah, i'm coming outta this, dead or alive
You can call me Jesse James, yeah i'm ready to ride
I be pulling off a robbery, i'm claiming what's mine
You try to stab me in the back but you won't make it in time, yeah
Yeah, i'm always thinking, thinking of my next move
My demons try to get to me, yeah, they try to get you
I ain't going down, take me down i won't let you
I be on the run, i'm making racks, ya, i'll best you

Yeah
I got a target on my head, yeah i'm wanted
All the haters wanna be me
Yeah
Yeah, the haters they hating they talking
But they will never beat me
Yeah, racking up racks till they fall out my pocket
Grinding on the low, you'll never see me
Yeah
I got a target on my head, yeah i'm wanted
All the haters wanna be me



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Writer(s): Allan Z Pinto
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