What I Want

I want the shot callers and ballers

I don't expect nothing other

And the boys who got it

And the boys who doing something

Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm

Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm

Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm

Yeah, we smoking hella blunts in the club

It's about me and what I want

Oh boy, you need to step back

Oh boy, you need to catch fire

Prayed for days till I saw your face today

So you could see how you made the biggest mistake

What I want

What I want

I want the shot callers and ballers

I don't expect nothing other

And the boys who got it

And the boys who doing something

Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm

Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm

Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm

Owe it, owe it

To myself, I gotta owe it

Owe it, owe it

To myself, I gotta owe it

Just wanna be by myself

No more words from your mouth

I see what I want right in front of me

Oh

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh

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