Lyrics to I Want
(Yo, Nessuno, what the fuck you doin'?)
(Ayy, Blokk, crank it up)
(Ayo Bleu)

I need a shorty that's helpin' me make it up out it whenever they settin' the trap
I wanna sit back and run it whenever she run it, she only be statin' them facts
I love her, never once I thought to thug her
I been coolin' with this bitch, I don't need no 'nother

(Yeah)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, you to be for me
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, you to never leave

I make her say all this shit on the internet and mentions Top
If I bought your heart, I been paid that off, I done grew so up, I cannot fall
In the streets, you might find me and I'm out here, my dog
I got Lul Timmy on side me and he hold a rocket pole
Leavin' my tour and I'm takin' this bitch back to the mansion aside the mountain
Look, it's 'bout love, these hoes I loved don't kick my pimpin', don't turn me down
They don't like how I do it, so I did it, I knew it
Scary-ass nigga, you'll get ran down
Opps pulled up and the ho came found
Now she can't leave me, gotta hold me down

(Yeah)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, you to be for me
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, you to never leave (Yeah, okay)

I want you to be with me, no ever for the thing to leave
Custom chain with brand-new ring, I told her I control the league
I done dealt with pain, I done kept my sane and double-cupped my heart with lean
I'm a grown-ass man, I ain't playin' no games, I'ma show you better, then you can believe (Top)
I'ma tote that thing, take care my gang and we blowin' this money like we blowin' these trees
And we buyin' these broads expensive things, make her a part my team
Slump by the waist my cup, make her wipe my lean (Uh, uh)
I think she don't like I ain't tellin' her nothin', I don't wan' talk 'bout things (Uh, uh)
I'ma cherish my bitch (Cherish my bitch, oh, oh), I'm on top my business (Ah, ah)
I'ma keep my glee (Yeah, yeah), I'ma kick my pimpin' (Ah, ah)
We ain't gotta talk 'bout how I'm gettin' it, they know I'm holdin' these millions, Top, Top
Good riddance, we catch him and split him, she know how a nigga be gettin' it, ah, ah

(Yeah)
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, you to be for me
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, you to never leave

So, I just, like, I really be goin' with the flow, you know?
I don't even believe in things no more, I just
Live my lil' life, you know?
It'll be aight, though, shit
We done had it hard, God makin' it a lil' easier, you heard me?
I'm out here, though
Man, keep your head up and I'm here if you ever need me
Just test it out, forever your lil' nigga, your lil' dog
'Vetta, Kentrell
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