Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Want From Me , by - UnoTheActivist. Release date: 23.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Want From Me |
| Dirty mud, pour my Sprite up, yeah |
| Niggas mad I’m so piped up, whoa |
| Don’t know what these niggas want from me, yeah |
| Don’t know what these niggas want from me, nah |
| Why are you pressed? |
| I tried to connect the blocks just like Tetris, ooh |
| Stomping 'em out in Giuseppes, yeah |
| Nigga, you better do better |
| Yeah, I’m in Boston I’m ballin' like Celtics, uh |
| Yeah, I’m in Boston, I sell it, ooh |
| Wrapping it up and I mail it |
| Try to finesse me, the fuck is you kidding? |
| Ooh |
| Niggas out here blowin' Benjis, I know |
| I seen that shit just like way back before |
| Look at lil' mama like, «Hhow did you know? |
| How did you know?» |
| Niggas, they tried to come run up my woadie |
| No paper plane but you know I’ma fold 'em |
| I’m a real nigga, I know paper soldiers, not a free soldier |
| I be in the hood with the biggest of homies |
| Cappin' the K, bitch, I’m feelin' like Tony |
| Feelin' real lonely |
| Niggas, they really be thinking they know me |
| I’m not for the phony |
| I see it like ocean |
| I’m with the dope in the boat and I’m floating so leave me alone |
| Never did I needed help, not your own |
| Never did I feel like I don’t belong |
| Bitch, I been on my own |
| Been smoking strong |
| Tell these niggas chill, ooh |
| As I grip onto my steel, ooh |
| These niggas in their emotions, ooh |
| Four Xans, stressed out and I feel it, ooh |
| Maybe because I’m up in the morning |
| Pouring a four out the sealing, yeah |
| Yeah, I whip dope but if I see 12 like a banana I’m peeling, yeah |
| I can’t tell you why these niggas mad at all |
| Sneak dissin', why they do that at all, hahaha |
| Don’t know what these niggas want from me, yeah |
| Don’t know what these niggas want from me, yeah |
| Don’t know what these niggas want from me, okay, okay |
| I go for it, won’t get a pump from me, okay, okay |
| Catch a contact won’t get this blunt from me |
| Hey, think I got you, she wanna jump for me, okay, okay |
| I just left China off that plane feel like a new guy |
| Mavado special, bitch Jamaican ah di rude boy |
| I’m still finessing on detective in this move, boy |
| I’m intercepting, them all checking, ayy, ayy, ayy |
| She spell bossyy with one Y, I told miss new-new skate, skate |
| Got me off Xanax and fucked me, bitch, you know that’s date rape |
| Copper stowin' sharp ass hooks but I’m not fish that take bait |
| Ran off with his pack, he thinking UPS a day late |
| Tryna leave with her but I’m looking for that other bitch |
| Lied and said I’m Xannin' when she see me, she thought I’d forget |
| Your lil' bitch is feeling herself, she feeling on my hollow tip |
| Ayy, dash boys, Vlone, last out, yeah |
| Dirty mud pour my Sprite up, yeah |
| Niggas mad I’m so piped up, whoa |
| Don’t know what these niggas want from me, yeah |
| Don’t know what these niggas want from me, nah |