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What They Want - Russ

*SWEARING IN THIS SONG*

They let us in the rap game
I swear they let me in the
motherfxcking rap game

Had a chick, I call her Lola
She feel like the ocean
Likes to drink and some some Doja
And I feel like smokin
Plus she good at charming cobras
I feel like I'm chosen
But she ain't the only one, no
Got a chick, I call her Catia
She be actin Bougie
Then she came through and topped me off
Now she just a groupie
Got the aura of the mafia
Her friends wish they knew me
But they ain't the only ones, no no

What they want, want they want, want they want
Dollar signs, yeah, I know it's what they want
What they want, what they want, what they want
Y'all ain't fooling me at all

I've been at this sh*t for 9 years
Now they starting to call
I'm a DIY pioneer, they Trynna get involved
Yippee kiyay, aw yeah, bout to set it off
I'm probably the only one yeah

Come correct when you approach me
I can size you up
Takin all the shots like Kobe, almost 81
Guess I gotta play the goalie
And go and save me some
Im probably the only one, yeah

What they want, want they want, want they want
Dollar signs, yeah, I know it's what they want
What they want, what they want, what they want
Y'all ain't fooling me at all

Who wants my money
I'll tell them who I don't fxck with
Who's pullin strings
I'm just pointing out all the puppets
What I'm demanding is fxcking up all the budgets
I'm smart as fxck, they be talkin like I'm the dumbest
But I know

What they want from me
Dollars, lotta stock in me
It ain't nothin personal
It's business me I'm a commodity
Bu honestly, pop pop would be turnin in his grave
The day I let someone become the boss of me
When there's a boss in me, I'll be damned

What they want, want they want, want they want
Dollar signs, yeah, I know it's what they want
What they want, what they want, what they want
Y'all ain't fooling me at all