Really Want It
Yeah
Yeah
And even if they're wishing I fail I really want it
I can swear I really want it
And even if they're wishing I fail I really want it
I could swear I really want it
(I swear I want it)
And even if they're wishing I fail I really want it
I can swear I really want it
And even though they're wishing I fail I really want it
I swear I really want it
(Yeah)
I had to learn this the harder way
So pardon me
All of my family faded away like Hardaway
From the cold where it's hard to be
(Okay), the Slaughter streets
Where the snow makes it hard to breathe
I've been working on it I hope you noticed
All that's left to cope with is off my shoulders
I'm feeling like the wind in the breeze just grab a chair sit down and let's feast!
(Ya feel me?)
Now-a- days ain't conversating about dollars when I'm around I'll switch up the topic
Remember Middle School?
We were chasing the chickens rockin' Sketchers and Hot Topic
I was sleeping in basements stressing I know they hear me
I ain't going back to them days and I know they feel me
I'm feeling like the king in the seat
Pass me the throne you can leave it to me
I know they're wishing I fail I really want it
I can swear I really want it
And even though they're wishing I fail I really want it
I can swear I really want it
I ain't never going back to them days I swear I'm on it
I can swear I really want it
And even if they're wishing I fail I really want it
I can swear, I really want it
(Yeah)
Yeah
And even if they're wishing I fail I really want it
I can swear I really want it
And even if they're wishing I fail I really want it
I could swear I really want it
(I swear I want it)
And even if they're wishing I fail I really want it
I can swear I really want it
And even though they're wishing I fail I really want it
I swear I really want it
(Yeah)
I had to learn this the harder way
So pardon me
All of my family faded away like Hardaway
From the cold where it's hard to be
(Okay), the Slaughter streets
Where the snow makes it hard to breathe
I've been working on it I hope you noticed
All that's left to cope with is off my shoulders
I'm feeling like the wind in the breeze just grab a chair sit down and let's feast!
(Ya feel me?)
Now-a- days ain't conversating about dollars when I'm around I'll switch up the topic
Remember Middle School?
We were chasing the chickens rockin' Sketchers and Hot Topic
I was sleeping in basements stressing I know they hear me
I ain't going back to them days and I know they feel me
I'm feeling like the king in the seat
Pass me the throne you can leave it to me
I know they're wishing I fail I really want it
I can swear I really want it
And even though they're wishing I fail I really want it
I can swear I really want it
I ain't never going back to them days I swear I'm on it
I can swear I really want it
And even if they're wishing I fail I really want it
I can swear, I really want it
(Yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Hudson
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