WatUWant

Tell me what you want, is it money or the sauce?
Feel like Vito Corelone and imma fuckin boss
And then I take it to the face, i'm talkin every fuckin loss
But Ion ever take no L's no more only take the W

We heard you went and stabbed me in the back so I don't fuck with you
And I'm on the fucking track I'm running laps, you can't catch up to me
Takin every one my brothas every single one that's under me
Swear that all these other rappers they some kids yeah they my sons to me
I son these bitches then I stab em in the back
The fuckin goat and bitch you know I'll double back
Ion fuck on none these hoes not from the Sag
So everytime I do I had to double back
Back, go get yo fuckin bag, you sad
I heard you down bad, and bitch i'm glad
And I can't think bout what I had, like fuck the past
Fuck the past, I love the drugs so imma fuck the pack
I'm with my brothas yeah I love to pack
It's dopamine bitch you know the tag, tag
Not a fuckin question all my brothas gonna slide
I know that all this shit was made for me, you see it in my eyes
So when you peel and see my comin better run you better hide
Cause Imma take the fuckin spot and Ion never fuckin lie
Could give a fuck about this city this shit dead yeah this shit lame
My biggest fear is bein corny so ion be up in that place
This ain't shade and this ain't sneaking I'll say it to they face
I dare y'all don't even try and talk to me y'all better know yo place