WHAT THEY WANT (THE ONE) Lyrics

Yeah I know just what they want so imma give them what they want

I can go and make a hit and I don't even gotta stunt

I wake up eat this for breakfast, then I eat rappers for lunch

I feel like the last man standing so they treat me like the one

(Uh, uh, uh)

The one, the one, these niggas treat me like the one

The one, these niggas treat me like the one, I think I won

These niggas treat me like the one, the one, yeah

I do this so that's concluded (It's over with)

Don't try to play me I see through illusions (See through 'em)

There's no confusion when it comes to me making this music (On God)

I'm not the hardest out but I'm the closest nigga to it

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And in my city I know niggas with me

Bad lil biddy tryna tempt me and her waist is skinny

She know I'm winning she get crazy when she off that Henny

She started simping I left for a couple hours and she texting me she miss me

I'm coming back, tryna put you on your back

Ex man messed you up mentally then I'm smoking on bro pack (On God)

Other than that bro why you toting on that gat (Why)

Just go head and put that gun down, I'm just having fun now

Yeah I know just what they want so imma give them what they want

I can go and make a hit and I don't even gotta stunt

I wake up eat this for breakfast, then I eat rappers for lunch

I feel like the last man standing so they treat me like the one

The one, the one, these niggas treat me like the one

The one, these niggas treat me like the one, I think I won

These niggas treat me like the one, the one, yeah

Swear I be on my way tell the haters to go away

I'm tryna turn back time up on my clock but this ain't Coldplay

My neck look like a blizzard and my wrist look like a sorbet

Freaky jawn she want my kids we can't forget the roleplay (Yeah)

I'm finna thrash

When I blow up I'm fucking all the bitches at school that I couldn't smash

Had my chain on for so long she took it off I had a rash (On God)

Kobe Bryant with my girl she all for me I never pass (I never do)

Eat that ass up with a fork but we ain't on no separate paths (Uh huh)

I just got one main though, I ain't messing with lame hoes

I could have bout 4 or 5 but they all look like the same hoe

Out this planet on Mars wanna pull up in a space coupe Range Rover

They jump if I say so, they go if I say go

Yeah I know just what they want so imma give them what they want

I can go and make a hit and I don't even gotta stunt

I wake up eat this for breakfast, then I eat rappers for lunch

I feel like the last man standing so they treat me like the one

The one, the one, these niggas treat me like the one

The one, these niggas treat me like the one, I think I won

These niggas treat me like the one, the one, yeah

(Up the poles on 'em Birdie)