What Do You Want
Three k to my name
Ima double it
Feeling broke but still blessed
On some other shit
What if luck is just karma
If thats the case
Top of the mountain
Ima four leaf clover in Dublin
Feel like everytime I drop
The love is doubling
Both ways and I can never get Enough of it
Not a lot views to date
But never troubling
You know im finna pop their bubble If im bubbling
Huddling on the side
I had to coach myself
Up with the play's
And actually play
Before they saw with they eyes
And that took me alot time
I did what was necessary
They really think its overnight
When youre legendary
Of course I seen a couple blow
But it's temporary
At most its a month
But its February
The next day that shit dead
In the cemetery
Not shook when im reading the Obituary
Does the audience want more than a Sixteen
Cause I be spewing out my heart
By the fifteenth bar
I be balls deep far
When im venting
I wanna treat you like the flo
And start bending
You over
New bear rug
You a silk touch sofa
Pearls on my wrist
Match the pearl that im smoking
See it knocks me out
Like a glock glaucoma
Brother got the stash
That can put snoop in a coma
I knew it first glance
When I tasted the aroma
Trichomes popping
Like drakes wrist frozen
Bud twining with my lyrics
Cause they both so potent
Climbing up the charts
In a smooth clean motion
Catch me in your heart
As a bitter sweet potion
Vibration to a J
Either way you know im roasting
When I kill a beat dont forget to Send your condolence
Bitch
Ima double it
Feeling broke but still blessed
On some other shit
What if luck is just karma
If thats the case
Top of the mountain
Ima four leaf clover in Dublin
Feel like everytime I drop
The love is doubling
Both ways and I can never get Enough of it
Not a lot views to date
But never troubling
You know im finna pop their bubble If im bubbling
Huddling on the side
I had to coach myself
Up with the play's
And actually play
Before they saw with they eyes
And that took me alot time
I did what was necessary
They really think its overnight
When youre legendary
Of course I seen a couple blow
But it's temporary
At most its a month
But its February
The next day that shit dead
In the cemetery
Not shook when im reading the Obituary
Does the audience want more than a Sixteen
Cause I be spewing out my heart
By the fifteenth bar
I be balls deep far
When im venting
I wanna treat you like the flo
And start bending
You over
New bear rug
You a silk touch sofa
Pearls on my wrist
Match the pearl that im smoking
See it knocks me out
Like a glock glaucoma
Brother got the stash
That can put snoop in a coma
I knew it first glance
When I tasted the aroma
Trichomes popping
Like drakes wrist frozen
Bud twining with my lyrics
Cause they both so potent
Climbing up the charts
In a smooth clean motion
Catch me in your heart
As a bitter sweet potion
Vibration to a J
Either way you know im roasting
When I kill a beat dont forget to Send your condolence
Bitch
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Writer(s): Mark Moreno
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