
who want it - young keez lyrics
[intro]
(this a anti beat)
(bigbossb*tta on the beat)
(this is petro gang)
[verse 1: x krueger]
tryna get these biddies gone like i’m beefing with bad boys
[?] call me steve*o ’cause you know i’m a wild boy
i fired up my jay now i’m smoking on loud noise
a n*gga got bagged and i popped up with a new toy
i’m feeling like yk, i push this car [?]
from the confiscation station, round here you know we take sh*t
i came with lil’ boof, no dice, we tryna shake sh*t
and i keep some money on me, you would’ve thought i f*cking created it
[verse 2: young keez]
ight come on, they know lil’ keez push that wheel like he got cdl
and you won’t ever see me round that boy if i think he gon’ tell
say what ’bout keez? i ain’t gon’ say no words except “wish him well”
[?] tryna get one [?]
i’m with krueger, [?] lil’ cuz [?]
i’m getting active but i’m just a rapper, that’s what i told them, all my doctors
i got grade*a knowledge on their nation, they know i’m a scholar
i been lining for a minute but it took me a while to become a barber
[verse 3: st6 jodyboof]
my young n*gga spinning everyday, he a vet up in the making
put that switch up in his hands, we went down the street and then he painted
lee busting 12, n*gga i’m hopping out, i’m doing the chasing
i’m sipping on this tris’, just dropped a deuce, this sh*t done got me lazy
i ain’t smoking g, i’m smoking z, this right here that candy
and i ride with that blatt ’cause that b*tch gon’ come in handy
and she heard that i’m boof and then i got up in her pants
and i f*cked her, i ain’t text her back, she said she don’t understand it
[verse 4: young keez]
we could show you how to make a movie and we don’t need no cameras
i don’t got to say nothing [?]
she like the fit i got on, she like… alright come on
she like the fit i got on, she like “what’s that, [?] amiris [?]”
i [?] so i could [?]
[?] qb on point [?] sport [?]
[verse 5: x krueger]
i get dollar*dollar, money should be my middle name
you ain’t pushing what i’m pushing, go ‘head, find another lane
ever since i lost my dog, sh*t ain’t never been the same
if we got it, ain’t no getting back boy, we found another chain
me plus lil’ bro, sh*t, that equal [?]
don’t even call my f*cking phone, you already know that you ain’t coming
i already know who need it, but i’m tryna give it to who want it
i get it in, they get it off, i’m kicking bags like i’m punting
[verse 6: st6 jodyboof]
i’m bending two cars back to back, you know i’m tryna score a bucket
and i’m pumping that f and that sh*t got my phone jumping
i’m doing sh*t on camera with no mask, i’m like f*ck it
if a n*gga play, we could shoot this sh*t out in public
i’m walking with that p, this b*tch big, i can’t touch it
n*gga give me seven days, i get a watch, sh*t ain’t nothing
i’m riding with some sh*t that’ll shut down the function
caught him down bad, cooked the n*gga ass just like stuffing
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