A. Christian - What U Want (Intro) lyrics

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A. Christian - What U Want (Intro) lyrics

[Verse 1] Make moves, make moves, make moves Break rules, break rules, break rules Make sure everybody loves and hates you Make it so they can't escape you You know what "ohana" mean? That mean "family" You know what "Osama" mean? That's what this is, the bomb, boy Screaming "yup" in my white T until they give me my space like I'm Tom, boy You n***as don't want it Not like I want it, not like, not like I want it I'm trying to run it like Chris Brown in '05 I'm trying to be the greatest, dead or alive That's what the goal is (Wait--did he just say that?) Yeah, I sure did Now I'm moving at paces And taking this sh** places further than basic In order to reach it, you're going to need a spaceship, never complacent Trying to give them the formula to piece it together To the point where a lot of these n***as can't help but to play this And we eating over here, dawg, eating over here Don't be so quick to come up to me and ask where your plate is If you look at my DMs, dawg, look at my DMs Please do not XO along when you see that's where your bae is Kind of got it going on, don't I? f** up an instrumental, won't I? My n***a, don't lie Bumping low-his, with my low eyes, oh my Got it busting like a .45, f** a cosign People act like I just started k**ing these n***as recently But really I been k**ing n***as the whole time I don't give a f**, not even a little bit Started with a dream, end up living it [Interlude] Is this what you want? Is this what you want? Is this what you want? Is this what you want? [Verse 2] I keep a low pro And my brain working just fine So I don't need a GoPro I got a bunch of girls that be trying to kick it every day But my crib ain't a dojo I need everybody who ever hated on my in their life To really hear the next line Maybe l was everything you called me in another life But better luck next time I know you sick, thought I was done Naw, this ain't it, I can't quit I been knocked down, I got back up, I'm back up Only reason I ever made this f**ing song is to show people going from basement to attic exist And I mean, said it before, f** it I'mma say it again Came here to win, yeah that's right I came here to win Chris Tucker and money talks Five words: is this what you want?