What You Want?

This aint no quickie if im coming back baby gimme slop
I been worried bout them dumb niggas creeping round my block
If i gotta up my pole brodie niggas getting shot
If my drip is too extreme nigga niggas getting drowned

If i gotta pop a bottle po this 40 in the fo
If i keep on getting calls then you know i gotta go
Feel like batman in my city so i gotta save a ho
All my niggas up here wit me on the stage at the show

Now you know that we be poppin now you wanna be my bro
We was looking for your body now you missing in the snow
Freeze it up like my chain imma get bricks of gold
All my niggas out here diamonds they be flashing in the cold

At the club outta state
All these bitches wanna
Fuck
Niggas talking to me
But i know they aint got
Bucks
Shawty in my ear
I disappear
Rather not
Shawty in my ear
I tell her hey
What you want?

Look
I aint really fuckin wit it
Last bitch i was wit smile and a spirit
You got ass wit no feelings
I dont really crush on demons
You a real bad bitch
But a g heart killer

New town niggas do they know they in my section
Tell it to em straight if they think they plying pressure
Cuz they not they some fades and im tyson with the wetter
I aint really playing games i been mad about the tincture

Niggas served me fucking sprite with a drop of fucking liqour
Gimme rum when i ask for it
Get em out the picture
Cuz when nigga acting dumb imma smoke him like a swisher
I aint fuck with them that much
But there was times where it was hitting

All my downtown broke boys
Niggas from the BK
Grew up in the East side
Thinkin bout the old days
Backwood killers 100 clips near the cyph place
Niggas plotting hard but i know they aint gon cyph me

At the club outta state
All these bitches wanna
Fuck
Niggas talking to me
But i know they aint got
Bucks
Shawty in my ear
I disappear
Rather not
Shawty in my ear
I tell her hey
What you want?

Brand new brand new brand new
Everything that i been buying lately make me feel brand new
Brand new brand new

New pick of clothes i been thrifting to the bone
Still cost me racks but i know that ill get more
All my niggas want them two tones
So we grinding to the moon
If we lose it all we gon make it back two fold

So we making back everything two fold
Buy myself two phones
Feel like kevin gates half plug half too stoned
Ask me for the price gimme that thats two sold

Now im hanging round with a group of the redbones
In another state and i dont know
Where the fuck im gonna end up
All my niggas really up bro
All my niggas really dope tho
We finna be like

New lamborghinis call them twins in the back
If you see us moving quick then we gotta get move fast
I dont wanna be seen
I just wanna be loved
If i try to bring peace are you shooting down the dove
Just a message from the gods
Everybody need to die some day
Everybody need to try today
Cuz everybody gonna die someday
Let me be let me fly away
I been itching to live better ways

All the killas from the projects
Section 8 living really robbing
Momma told me go inside and lock it
Niggas talking to me told em stop it
Niggas talking to me told em stop it
Niggas selling weed on the blocks for the beans
Taught me right to hustle if the world aint finna treat
Momma told me baby dont you know they killing peeps
Told her momma look i know you right but we can eat
Momma i got pockets i got green i got lots
And i still remember how it felt when i did not
Knowing that im blessed ill get my niggas out the box
Knowing that im blessed ill take my niggas out the block

At the club outta state
All these bitches wanna
Fuck
Niggas talking to me
But i know they aint got
Bucks
Shawty in my ear
I disappear
Rather not
Shawty in my ear
I tell her hey
What you want?