If You Want To

(What's happenin' Chi Chi)

The Voice

(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)

The Hero

Ain't nobody bigger than this shit

That shit be script

Aye Baby, I told you brody, you hear me

We want four-hundred for the weed ****

We beat the odds, got it poppin', this shit ain't usual

When everybody want something, feel like they using you

I wanna turn up some more, but for what? I keep it cool

I'm startin' to feel like a god, I'm like what would Jesus do

You gotta piece of me forever, I can't never leave you

Can't go back and forth with no one, I know what that lead to

Told me you wanted some space, but shit I wanna breathe too

I can't go back to my neighborhood no more, I breeze through

I had to sleep with my gun

When I was booked I wanted to sleep with my son

Parole board had a grip on my bond

I couldn't dip

She was broke

But the hood knew her well

She couldn't strip

Plus ain't no type of scam in this world she couldn't flip

Ain't no type of lean in this world I couldn't sip

I beef with my cousin, we catch him, it's fuck him

He fuck with the other side, he gettin' killed

He fuck with the other side, he gettin' killed

I'ma speak for everybody who ain't gotta wait, get 'em

And if I say a number, you ain't gotta way, cashier

I done got bigger and richer than last year

I don't fuck with too many **** from last year

Bond 'em out for fifty-thousand cash, I use a cashier

And I was in city, got the time, I got mad tears

Whatever goes up must come down, ferris wheel

He ain't buy guns, but he rather buy Chanel heels

You can be the voice if you want to

You can be the hero if you want to

You can have millions if you want to

And you can do what you want to

And we be them **** who they lookin' up to

And we be them **** who they lookin' up

And we be them **** who they lookin' up to

And we be them **** who they lookin' up to

Police get behind me then I better not stop

Binary trigger on the AR, not stock

We don't never post but we be makin' TikToks

Why you don't be in the hood no more, that shit hot

**** really thinkin' they can catch up with me

That is not my bitch if she ain't rockin' Richard Millies

Just 'cause you got the same kinda car, we not the same kind

I just had two best friends tryna suck me at the same time

Damn I miss them houses in the hood, we used to trap 'em out

The only reason we ain't on yo ass 'cause you was tappin' out

My opps just went to jail, I paid the bros to go and pap 'em out

Four hundred a show, ain't nothing less, I bet I pack it out

Catch 'em out in traffic, gotta ask him what them captions 'bout

Internet gangstas, y'all just actin' out

They made jokes when I was broke, look at who laughin' now

I'm gettin' too big for all these chains, I gotta pass them down

I'm tryna turn up all the killas, I'm tryna crash them out

Ain't got no credit, I need to get some, I be cashin' out

You with the bitch because she lit, she gettin' passed around

I know some **** who look rich but buyin' a couple pounds

Stop all that huffin' and that puffin' before we blow you down

I got six pipes on this G Wagen this bitch Supa loud

Turks and Caicos scuba divin' vacation three hundred thousand

I'm the headliner now, I might jump off in the crowd

You can be the voice if you want to

You can be the hero if you want to

You can have millions if you want to

And you can do what you want to

And we be them **** who they lookin' up to

And we be them **** who they lookin' up

And we be them **** who they lookin' up to

And we be them **** who they lookin' up to