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E'ASEE - WHAT MORE? Lyrics



E'ASEE - WHAT MORE? Lyrics
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[ Featuring JBS ]

What they want from a nigga
I said f*ck what they want from a nigga
What more do they want from a nigga
I'm coming for backends on racks
I'm making these hits, and they slap
I'm putting my town on the map
What more do they want from a nigga
I'm coming with records that slap
I'm making these backends on racks
I'm putting this shit on my back
What more do they want from a nigga
I'm coming for backends on racks
I'm making these hits, and they slap
I'm putting my town on the map
What more do they want from a nigga
I'm coming with records that slap
I'm making these backends on racks
I'm putting this shit on my back
What the f*ck could they possibly want from a nigga
I ain't quit but I'ma talk my shit
Shout out Eli, that's my dog, my ten
No pen, I'ma walk this bitch
Got rubber, faces, so my pockets, they big
Only reason why I walk like this
I'm a country boy from the Retta, aye
Say she love it when I talk like this
I ain't capping, I'm just telling my truth
Spent a hundred wild days with my troops
Been a baller, bitch, this ain't nothing new
Sixteen, riding round in a coupe
They used to leave me, I'm like, what did I do
Now I pick the best bitch out the group
Make a new track, take this tape to the roof
Bet your bitch got this shit on a loop
What the f*ck could they possibly want from a nigga
I'ma ten but put twenty in my gat
Why they always bring up shit from the past
We could never get back what we had
Hella blues, exotic weed in my bag
Real deal, big duffle, no cap
Present me, he just been focused on rap
Who you know put they team on the map
What more do they want from a nigga
I'm coming for backends on racks
I'm making these hits, and they slap
I'm putting my town on the map
What more do they want from a nigga
I'm coming with records that slap
I'm making these backings on racks
I'm putting this shit on my back
I say, f*ck what they want from a nigga
On the real, I don't give no f*cks
Remember when it was just me in the cut
Now I'm looking around like, the f*ck
Shit keeps switching, I barely keep up
My life different, I knew from the jump
I keep picking, I think I'm in love
She was gifted, I knew from the sucks
I get crafty, I'm knowing what's up
Feeling drafted, they picking me one
Keep on scoring, we running it up
I keep spazzing, I'm snapping, what's up
Can't get saved, ride the wave if you tough
Shit, I lived, I ain't tripping off nothing
It hit different when you from the mud
Think it's clicking, it's up and it's stuck, yeah
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What they want from a nigga
I said f*ck what they want from a nigga
What more do they want from a nigga
I'm coming for backends on racks
I'm making these hits, and they slap
I'm putting my town on the map
What more do they want from a nigga
I'm coming with records that slap
I'm making these backends on racks
I'm putting this shit on my back
What more do they want from a nigga
I'm coming for backends on racks
I'm making these hits, and they slap
I'm putting my town on the map
What more do they want from a nigga
I'm coming with records that slap
I'm making these backends on racks
I'm putting this shit on my back
What the f*ck could they possibly want from a nigga
I ain't quit but I'ma talk my shit
Shout out Eli, that's my dog, my ten
No pen, I'ma walk this bitch
Got rubber, faces, so my pockets, they big
Only reason why I walk like this
I'm a country boy from the Retta, aye
Say she love it when I talk like this
I ain't capping, I'm just telling my truth
Spent a hundred wild days with my troops
Been a baller, bitch, this ain't nothing new
Sixteen, riding round in a coupe
They used to leave me, I'm like, what did I do
Now I pick the best bitch out the group
Make a new track, take this tape to the roof
Bet your bitch got this shit on a loop
What the f*ck could they possibly want from a nigga
I'ma ten but put twenty in my gat
Why they always bring up shit from the past
We could never get back what we had
Hella blues, exotic weed in my bag
Real deal, big duffle, no cap
Present me, he just been focused on rap
Who you know put they team on the map
What more do they want from a nigga
I'm coming for backends on racks
I'm making these hits, and they slap
I'm putting my town on the map
What more do they want from a nigga
I'm coming with records that slap
I'm making these backings on racks
I'm putting this shit on my back
I say, f*ck what they want from a nigga
On the real, I don't give no f*cks
Remember when it was just me in the cut
Now I'm looking around like, the f*ck
Shit keeps switching, I barely keep up
My life different, I knew from the jump
I keep picking, I think I'm in love
She was gifted, I knew from the sucks
I get crafty, I'm knowing what's up
Feeling drafted, they picking me one
Keep on scoring, we running it up
I keep spazzing, I'm snapping, what's up
Can't get saved, ride the wave if you tough
Shit, I lived, I ain't tripping off nothing
It hit different when you from the mud
Think it's clicking, it's up and it's stuck, yeah
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Writer: ELIZABETH WYCE, DANA STINSON, JABAR SMITH, SHAWN MAUREY SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: E'ASEE
Featuring: JBS
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: ELIZABETH WYCE, DANA STINSON, JABAR SMITH, SHAWN MAUREY SMITH

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