The Yung God - What You Want (feat. Gino Driggs) текст песни

Текст песни What You Want (feat. Gino Driggs) - The Yung God



Check!
I don't give a damn if you lames never fuck with me
Claim they never heard of me, but always know what's up with me
Steady poppin' pills while them muthafuckas puffing trees
Say she love you, but she just finished sucking me
In the city I'm the best that's a muthafuckin' bet
All these rookies is pussies and they all fuckin' with a vet
They do it for fun, while I do it for a check
Man, I just kill em all cross em out with a X
I'm tryna get rich, that's a feeling that they'll never know
Talkin' bout love, that's a feeling that I'll never show
Ain't playing no games, man, that's that shit I said before
They didn't knooooow, so now I let em know
Out here in the streets, a muthafucka stay boomin'
Never worry bout me, dawg, I know what I'm doing
(What I'm doing)
Run game, all them hoes stay choosin'
(Yeah)
Cruisin' for a bruisin' all them boys fuckin' losing
(All them boys fuckin' losing)
What you want, what you want
(What you want, what you want)
This ain't what you want, dawg
Ohh, what you want, what you want
(What you want, what you want)
This ain't really what you want, dawg
On her table some snow is but that drip burn like a fire
Like Chris Nolan, they rollin', I guess I wanna get higher
I'm throwin' some mo' in 'fore she just called me a liar
She throw my name in the fire
I do know what she desire
I got that gin in my hand and he got the O on the table
Call it Gino for shorter and then once I'm done I'm unstable
They talking best where I'm from
I hope they know I'm more than able
Most the rest where I'm from
Well they would just stay rappin' fables
You really believe that you do that shit that you rappin'?
You talk it, you drop it, then get no play like "what happened?"
You think that you in the lead yet you be the one that I'm lappin'
You ain't Chris Farley, but you got everyone laughin'
Out here in the streets, a muthafucka stay boomin'
Never worry bout me, dawg, I know what I'm doing
(What I'm doing)
Run game, all them hoes stay choosin'
(Yeah)
Cruisin' for a bruisin' all them boys fuckin' losing
(All them boys fuckin' losing)
What you want, what you want
(What you want, what you want)
This ain't what you want, dawg
Ohh, what you want, what you want
(What you want, what you want)
This ain't really what you want, dawg
Pop off if you wanna swear to god you boys gon' pay
I'm eating Benihana anytime I'm in L.A
Slangin' all them things like I'm selling in a rave
Now they fuckin' with The God, let 'em all ride the wave, yeah!
Know I'm a genius, they as smart as a fetus
This bitch's ass is the meanest, my fucking dick is her weakness
Every single night I'm sleepless gettin' money, I mean it
I'm taking over best believe it, bet no one could ever see it
GOD!
Out here in the streets, a muthafucka stay boomin'
Never worry bout me, dawg, I know what I'm doing
(What I'm doing)
Run game, all them hoes stay choosin'
(Yeah)
Cruisin' for a bruisin' all them boys fuckin' losing
(All them boys fuckin' losing)
What you want, what you want
(What you want, what you want)
This ain't what you want, dawg
Ohh, what you want, what you want
(What you want, what you want)
This ain't really what you want, dawg



Авторы: Unknown Writer, Christian Roca Y Van Der Hek, Michael Lisciandra


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