What They Want

introThey let us in the rap game
I swear they let me in the motherfucking rap game
Got a chick,
I call her Lola, she feel like the ocean
Like to drink and smoke some doja and I feel like smoking
Plus she good at charming cobras, I feel like I’m chosen
But she ain’t the only one, no
Got a chick, I call her Katia, she be actin bougie
The she came through and topped me off, now she just a groupie
Got the aura of the mafia, her friends wish they knew me
But they ain’t the only ones
What they want, what they want,
what they want
Dollar signs, yeah, I know it’s what they want
What they want, what they want, what they want
Y’all ain’t fooling me at all
I been at this shit for 9 years,
now they starting to call
I’m a DIY pioneer, they tryna get involved
Yippee kiyay, aw yeah, 'bout to set it off
I’m probably the only one, yeah
Come correct when you approach me, I can size you up
Takin' all the shots like Kobe, almost 81
Guess I gotta play the goalie and go and save me some
I’m proabably the only one, ye-ah
What they want, what they want,
what they want
Dollar signs, yeah, I know it’s what they want
What they want, what they want, what they want
Y’all ain’t fooling me at all
Who wants my money, I’ll tell you who I
don’t fuck with
Who’s pulling strings, I’m just pointing out all the puppets
What I’m demanding is fucking up all the budgets
I’m smart as fuck, they be talking like I’m the dumbest
But I know what they want from me, dollars, lotta stock in me
It ain’t nothing personal, it’s business and I’m a commodity
But honestly, Pop Pop would be turning in his grave
The day I let someone else become the boss of me
When there’s a boss in me, I’ll be damned
What they want, what they want,
what they want
Dollar signs, yeah, I know it’s what they want
What they want, what they want, what they want
Y’all ain’t fooling me at all