Jim Gotti - I Want You lyrics

rate me

Beggin' up these corners, haters tryna scorn us

Still we flamboyant after taking all these losses

Fuck an office, nigga, we don't need a table for these bosses

Breaking all the profit, tryna save it for some Porsches

Niggas fake, I cannot relate to all this nonsense

Rappin' bout Ballenciagas, bitch, you wearing Jordans

We was up on that, hit the belly somewhere in the mornin'

Headin' down the narrow road, but none of us ain't yawnin'

We was on the block, post it with dem things you put that corn in

Whispers in the wind, I swear I feel a daftee callin'

Guess we out here kickin' balls until we ballin'

And I don't need this, boy, but I want it

Still balling on my zone, Jeezy on my phone

Talkin' hella banners, got me on my Jessy Jones

You can't be questioning no shooters cuz I'm messy round the go

They say I'm underrated, they gon' pay me what I'm on

My niggas down to handle bucks, I'm waiting couple O's

We fund the ends, fuck a bitch, I'll wear my riders clothes

It's worth these 20 bags, fully loaded, flaunt the dick who stoned ya

One these violators, point me man, just run and free yo home, boom

Damn, I need it, gyal, I ask, I need it

Belly go one to the family tree

And I drop that before I see them

Or come outta jail too far in the 12 band that they neva seen befo'

Half man makin' 2 bags a day, on the ends that they neva been before

That's when they love you, wouldn't let anyone touch you

Then the same man get nicked in the trap

And they soon start screaming fuck you

Like that, shouldn't about you (?!)

You a mean rude boi, I bust you

Told ya you don't need this, boi

You want it still

Niggas move on my word, servin' on my turf

Still makin' emcee move ova

I already told them it's my turn

Neva knew that I made them see and learn

Neva knew that I made them and burn

Neva knew that every time I spit this

Soon as the man his feelings hurt

Neva gonna touch what the eyes can't see

Dem man can't see me

Boi damn try to serve that time line

All of this power, can't be free

On my bitch, nobody can't beat me

I am the artist G, you wanna talk bout this

Try conquer the ends and arch for me

Enough man callin' my name, 15 years

Put that all in the game

That was all for the pounds, dem man do this all for the fame

Wise man don't look cool in a chain

Fuck yours then lose your chain

I made that mind peep first

I puff my chains then lose yo brains

Pow, I swear I've neva seen it clearer

I pray to God you neva see a killer in the mirror

But if you don't then broke niggas will probably neva fear ya

And you don't need that, boy

You want it still

Still niggas movin' bikey

They ain't like my cousin Mikey

They ain't like my cousin Tweeny

They remind me of my wiffey

See me and yo man, that's a shooter right beside me

Treat the _____(?) niggas betta

If you eva wanna try me

Yah!