I Want What I Want Lyrics

Man be fucking forreal

Who you know can give it like the way I do?

I'm always on point but I ain't got a point to prove

I got more W's than Marriott that's the scoop

Why would I go back and forth when upward is my only move

I'm really the one and you knew it all along

You hating ass broke boys be musty, loud and wrong

You sleeping on me? Must be dreaming a shooting star

You wanna compete? (come on) then nigga let's go bar for bar

I stood alone in my dark times and my sunshine

Wiped my own tears; you ain't ever seen fear in my eyes

In my own lane; give a wave when I pass by

Full court press; real shooters on my side

I don't clear up rumors, don't care to share my side

Gucci shades on my face so we can't see eye to eye

'Course I'mma get my lick back, I let karma handle that

Put the drama to the side and run up a check

I want what I want and if I want it I'mma get it

I ain't worried bout the price of it for me? Yeah I'mma spend it

I'm a mood all by myself most of these niggas be pretending

And I won't apologize, I ain't sorry bitch I meant it

I want it, I crave it

The price? Yeah I pay it

My high expectations

Work hard to maintain it

I'm on the verge

I want what I want

And I'mma go and get it

Everything I said I would do

I done went and did it

How could I play the victim? I'm the one that's killing shit

Giving it, stepped right up to bat and got the winning hit

Way they sit and gossip 'bout my life, you would think they living it

I doubled it and upped the score

Yeah I'm fucking limitless

Bottom line I've been plotting how to get the top spot

Showed you niggas loyalty now you act like you forgot

All my bars fully charged like a fucking hotspot

When I spend I go in - I don't know when I should stop

Honestly, I'm the problem? Probably

Stopping me is the topic in a room I'll never be

Take a seat, pack it up and get the fuck away from me

Keep a nine at my three cause I know they watching me

Oou

Who's going up against me?

"Player choose your fighter"

They can't see me or my pen

Guess I'm really a ghostwriter

You niggas would love the opportunity

But VALSON with the title is a guarantee

They spreading germs, lies and hate, I got immunity

Keeping pressure upon they necks ain't nothing new to me

I want what I want and if I want it I'mma get it

I ain't worried bout the price of it for me? Yeah I'mma spend it

I'm a mood all by myself most of these niggas codependent

And I won't apologize, I ain't sorry

If I want it I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I-

Ain't no such thing as "too expensive" when it's me who's spending

I want what I want and I'mma go and get it