Want More (Explicit)-OG Maco

Gave em hustle, struggle, pain from me, now they want more Go through the rain, I survive the flames, now they want more Give em somethin till there's nothin' left, now they want more Seem rich but I need wealth, now I want more Choppin, choppin, it's like Vietnam, smokin' Napalm Livin' days, I ain't slept in days, hit the the fourth one Everybody think their waterproof till the storm come Make it rain, 100 dolla bills 100 round drums Pull the rage and I'm out the cage, when I'm on the stage You can see the savage, pocket watchin' just like field hands F**k it, [?], I'm tryna count the cabbage F**k you talkin' for if I ain't ask it? Arky smilin' but b**ch I ain't laughin' Let you call me on my bank root All them commas, that's a real hoop Still thinkin' bout the black coupe It's a P1, top seat, [?] If I ain't top Five it's cause I'm top two You prolly thought it was a year or two B**ch, you guessin, now they want more Competition for the competition Never slippin', I'm like ya'll souls All on one but that's on every song Gave em hustle, struggle, pain from me, now they want more Go through the rain, I survive the flames, now they want more Give em somethin till there's nothin' left, now they want more Seem rich but I need wealth, now I want more I got a feelin' but there's nothing in All this profin gotta be a sin Euros too, stack a million year I trust b**ches with a million friends She just watch a homie, she justm plottin on me Feelin' tensions, why you actin' different? Poppin' bottles, this a young ni**a Nineteen over 20 hands, had to get the money to my man Told em here bout the masterplan Just the otha day he understand We'll kill em with the truth Broad day no mask on A young'n scarin' children of the corn Bunch of niggas raised with winter [?] Pimpin pimpin sippin sippin neva cookin cookies Got yo feelins trippin listen listen There's no pencil Chew it up without a stencil In the pistol with the read option Couple scrambles, now I'm outta pocket Heroin and music, watch it rock me I'm a star like my new Givenchy, on that topic where is Erykah Tell Badu I wanna touch her, just confessin', I ain't Usher Teachin' lessons, no professor, bobble ratchet on my dresser How you gon' do it? Say you want more! How ya gon' prove it? Workin' workin' I'm in overtime Clockin' in, ni**a, grab a scale Be a starter how you run the pie Put in work on your birthday Gave em hustle, struggle pain from me, now they want more Go through the rain, I survive the flames, now they want more Give em somethin till there's nothin' left, now they want more Seem rich but I need wealth, now I want more