CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Mayweather
I want it I want it
Been on my own but now labels calling
Pick up the phone and yell that we balling
Been on the road its no time for stalling
I want, I want it
When im blowing up they know that they through
Tell I'm the illest and they all say true
Mayweather with the rhymes nothing i can't do
I want it I want it
Been on my own but now labels calling
Pick up the phone and yell that we balling
Been on the road its no time for stalling
I want, I want it
When im blowing up they know that they through
Tell I'm the illest and they all say true
Mayweather with the rhymes nothing i can't do
(verse 1)
Bobbing and weaving im in and im out
Really dont care what you b*t*hing about
Dropping your jaw like a kick in the mouth
And i spit on this sh*t like i live in the south
Mentally deranged
A killer for no reason
Thinking that you cold I'm 50 below freezing
And im in need of interaction
When I drop this they gon reconsider rapping
Put in the work and you couldn't have guessed
Treat it like chess and i put em in check
Enimies talking
Better be cautious
Hands going up like they betting at auctions
Whole team making drastic moves
But everything seems drastic compared to you
Mixtape wrapped in plastic too
Been a long time coming ain't that the truth
Start a franchise spit until their hands rise
Mad rhymes
Man ill be telling you for the last time
And im finna be blowing up like a landmine
Thinking that im not gonna make it
Your out your damn mind
I could never be trusted
Head to head battle youd get a concussion
All of the beats that i get are disgusting boy we the illest thats end of discussion
I want it I want it
Been on my own but now labels calling
Pick up the phone and yell that we balling
Been on the road its no time for stalling
I want, I want it
When im blowing up they know that they through
Tell I'm the illest and they all say true
Mayweather with the rhymes nothing i can't do
(verse 2)
Never been the kid thats seen in the background
Young kid with a dream from a wack town
Not tryna move green in a trap house
Yeah its been a minute but my team on the map now
So now we doing the work
Made a dope a** hook and i threw in a verse
Dont follow any trends yea im doing it first
I peel off and im leaving all your crew in the dirt
With low battery, no anatomy
Gotta be why they mad at me
Knowing they're girls a fan of me
Im hot now
Got the game on lockdown
Real sh*t i dont ever need a cop out
Love rap but they're all the same
I spill facts till i end up in the hall of fame
And when they call my name im gonna offer change to all the broke f**k boys who been off their game
Making the music as long as im living
So coming at me boy you gotta be kidding
You wanna be living your dream just admit it
The difference between you and me is i did it
Okay really wanna throw shade
Tryna find out first hand that i dont play
Propane leaving him with no name
On his own grave
While i f**king run the whole game
OKAY
I want it I want it
Been on my own but now labels calling
Pick up the phone and yell that we balling
Been on the road its no time for stalling
I want, I want it
When im blowing up they know that they through
Tell I'm the illest and they all say true
Mayweather with the rhymes nothing i can't do
Been on my own but now labels calling
Pick up the phone and yell that we balling
Been on the road its no time for stalling
I want, I want it
When im blowing up they know that they through
Tell I'm the illest and they all say true
Mayweather with the rhymes nothing i can't do
I want it I want it
Been on my own but now labels calling
Pick up the phone and yell that we balling
Been on the road its no time for stalling
I want, I want it
When im blowing up they know that they through
Tell I'm the illest and they all say true
Mayweather with the rhymes nothing i can't do
(verse 1)
Bobbing and weaving im in and im out
Really dont care what you b*t*hing about
Dropping your jaw like a kick in the mouth
And i spit on this sh*t like i live in the south
Mentally deranged
A killer for no reason
Thinking that you cold I'm 50 below freezing
And im in need of interaction
When I drop this they gon reconsider rapping
Put in the work and you couldn't have guessed
Treat it like chess and i put em in check
Enimies talking
Better be cautious
Hands going up like they betting at auctions
Whole team making drastic moves
But everything seems drastic compared to you
Mixtape wrapped in plastic too
Been a long time coming ain't that the truth
Start a franchise spit until their hands rise
Mad rhymes
Man ill be telling you for the last time
And im finna be blowing up like a landmine
Thinking that im not gonna make it
Your out your damn mind
I could never be trusted
Head to head battle youd get a concussion
All of the beats that i get are disgusting boy we the illest thats end of discussion
I want it I want it
Been on my own but now labels calling
Pick up the phone and yell that we balling
Been on the road its no time for stalling
I want, I want it
When im blowing up they know that they through
Tell I'm the illest and they all say true
Mayweather with the rhymes nothing i can't do
(verse 2)
Never been the kid thats seen in the background
Young kid with a dream from a wack town
Not tryna move green in a trap house
Yeah its been a minute but my team on the map now
So now we doing the work
Made a dope a** hook and i threw in a verse
Dont follow any trends yea im doing it first
I peel off and im leaving all your crew in the dirt
With low battery, no anatomy
Gotta be why they mad at me
Knowing they're girls a fan of me
Im hot now
Got the game on lockdown
Real sh*t i dont ever need a cop out
Love rap but they're all the same
I spill facts till i end up in the hall of fame
And when they call my name im gonna offer change to all the broke f**k boys who been off their game
Making the music as long as im living
So coming at me boy you gotta be kidding
You wanna be living your dream just admit it
The difference between you and me is i did it
Okay really wanna throw shade
Tryna find out first hand that i dont play
Propane leaving him with no name
On his own grave
While i f**king run the whole game
OKAY
I want it I want it
Been on my own but now labels calling
Pick up the phone and yell that we balling
Been on the road its no time for stalling
I want, I want it
When im blowing up they know that they through
Tell I'm the illest and they all say true
Mayweather with the rhymes nothing i can't do
