ScHoolboy Q x Mr. Krane x 2 Chainz - What They Want (Remix) | Текст песни

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[Intro]
This the shit that they need
Tell me where are you from
Drop your pants to your knees
Girl, I'm capital G

[Verse 1: Mr. Krane]
My middle finger is aiming at you
Look at my haters, they getting bald
I hit the mic and I start my thuggin'
My motherfuckers, all day we ball
I see the piggies, they check my dealers
So I get the guns and I make the shots
I feel like Pac right in Atlanta
When he succeeded in killing cops
You see, I'm white but I'm not a racist,
Adore white faces just like all the blacks
If I witnessed Rodney King takedown
I would support the ones who sell the crack
And Mi-ke Brown is one of folks
Who died cuz of the motherfuckers from the damn ChiRaq,
I heard the shit in news, got angry
Got .44 and my fucking Mac,
Woke up my homies, the real gangsters
The ones who nearly got a 25 to life
I told the story of boy the murdered
And they supported me, we hit the Jack
We started partying nearby
The office of the fuckers that they call the cops
We killed the soldier and chopped his body
That was our motherfucking warning shot

[Hook]
This the shit that they want
This the shit that they need
Tell me where are you from?
Drop your pants to your knees, girl, I'm capital G
This the shit they gon' buy
This the shit why I'm fly, this the shit why I'm high
This the shit they gon' bump
This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want

[Bridge]
Tell 'em, tell 'em
If you see my watch I might hit it
If you see my check I might hit it
If you see my house I might hit it
This the shit that they want
This the shit that they need, this the shit that's from me
This the shit they gon' bump
This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, this that four niggas in a Regal flow
Speeding through the yellow lights
Treat my Versace belt, like it's a mistletoe
I put everything over yellow rice, graduated from hella ice
If I stand on my bank roll, nigga, I'd be scared of heights
And I'd be dodging the police, when I was poor with no lights
When I was poor with potential, watch my flow in four inches
Oh Lord, she in Christians, all gold for my Adventist
Pulled it down and she kissed it, all gold where my wrists is
God'll judge, no conviction
Just because I got dreads don't get it twisted
Moving my whip down the boulevard
Word round town, I was selling hard
Hard and I'm talking bout the yayo
Hit her on the floor and then I lay low
Amigos say "Que pasa with the pesos?"
Promethazine codeine, caseloads (T.R.U.)
And when I pull up to the valet, you know I got the strippers on payroll!

[[Hook] + Bridge]

[Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q]
100k in my trunk, keep that bitch with that donk
She gon' pop in them heels, she must heard of my deal
She gon' roll on them pills, just don't grab on my hat
This that shit that's Iraq, this that make you climax
This that shit you just bought, this that Q go ham hard
This that car that won't park, pedal to the floor, it won't stop
And just when you thought it won't drop, Oxymoron in stores
Come in kids, lock the door, knock-knock-knock, hit the floor
Need my bread off the top,could buy anything off the lot
This that steel, not the grill,get them slugs off for real
This that curl with the gel,we gon' win, smoke the L's
She love my mic, rock the bell,leave that punani killed
All them hoes run to Q,spit that truth,make the loot
Expensive whips we hotbox, spent 2 bills on my socks
This that make you cockblock, this that make me pop shot
This that filthy convo, this that must be Figueroa

[[Hook] + Bridge]

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