What I Want
Yung Rep
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Y'all ain't got motion like me, got my eyes on the profit, I gotta get rich Know I'm in debt to my mama, she raised me a king, not no motherfuckin' bitch I'm taking too many chances, I'm looking for answers, it's starting to click I don't want no more distractions, I'm taking action, can't get caught in the mix 100 bands, that's what I want Brand new Benz, that's what I want Give racks to the fam, that's what I want Want all of the wealth so a nigga can flaunt But you gotta work for it, that shit don't come easy Weight on my shoulders, my family need me F*ck all them niggas, they moving too greasy Give them too much, then they'll start getting greedy Can't sit on my ass, nigga, that's not a option Like grease on a pot, we gon' get this shit poppin My gang heavy metal, that's how we been rockin' We runnin' a marathon, y'all niggas joggin Like FBI agents, we bust down the doors in this bitch We don't got no manners to knock Been losing my patience, this trigger finger got a itch I'm aiming for everybody's spot, I'm the king of this shit Who's flow getting meaner than this? Can't nobody f*ck with the kid Who got the swag and the drip to be spittin' like this Making labels want to bid Don't gotta do much to show niggas I'm him They know it's a rap and I pick up the pen If I hop on your song, it's a 10 out of 10 It's over for you gotta take it to the chin I can't let the hate get in the way of my pride Can't be defeated if the gang by my side I'm bout to turn this shit up, heat in the chamber, I'm keeping it tucked They runnin', they mouths, we ain't givin' no fucks Soon as I drop we gone make this bitch jump Y'all ain't got motion like me, got my eyes on the profit, I gotta get rich Know I'm in debt to my mama, she raised me a king, not no motherfuckin' bitch I'm taking too many chances, I'm looking for answers, it's starting to click I don't want no more distractions, I'm taking action, can't get caught in the mix 100 bands, that's what I want Brand new Benz, that's what I want Give racks to the fam, that's what I want Want all of the wealth so a nigga can flaunt But you gotta work for it, that shit don't come easy Weight on my shoulders, my family need me F*ck all them niggas, they moving too greasy Give them too much, then they'll start getting greedy
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