watchu want

I know exactly what you want. I know.

I know exactly what you want. Like what? Huh?

I know what she want, I know what she -need. -What she want?

-She want a rich nigga, she want double C. -Huh?

I'm Mr. Make-It-Happen, tell me what you need.

-What you need?

-I got it all, baby, tell me what you need, -what you need. You want a bag? -I got you.

-You want shoes? -Okay.

You want a yacht set, you wanna do cruises.

-Like what? -Every time I'm in Houston, it's a movie.

-In Houston.

-I love my life, provide for mine off music. Get to know me, I don't talk a lot.

-Huh?

-No excuses, I just work, now look at what -I got. -What?

Always on the job, on the clock, never hanging out.

-Nah.

-I can never knock school, instruction what -it's all about. -Nah, for real.

-I let this rap life look good and shit. -It look good.

Had to make it happen, couldn't sit back and wish.

-Hmm.

-Shit never go good when you chilling in -the mix. -Nah.

Gotta be selfish, your one chance you might miss.

-Ight, so. . .

-Shit, but you know Cam, shit, staying in -his own lane. -Own lane.

Early on, I told Jenn I don't want a chain.

-Nah. -He told me I deserve it.

-Huh? -Said, "Fuck it," to the brain.

-What? -And then he got a watch.

Fuck, it went -plain Jane. -Okay.

I know what she want, I know what she need.

-What she need? -She want a rich nigga, she want double C.

-Double T, double C. -I'm Mr.

Make-It-Happen, tell me what you -need. -Mr. Make-It-Happen.

I got it all, baby, tell me what you need, what you need.

-I have to dress. -You want a bag?

-I got you. -You want shoes?

-Okay.

-You want a yacht set, you wanna do -cruises. -Like what?

-Every time I'm in Houston, it's a movie. -I have to dress.

I love my life, provide for mine off music.

-Make it all rap from the trapper. -Shit, the hook came back way too soon.

-Way too, huh? -2020 on Zoom, locked in my room.

-Huh.

-At that point, I wasn't motivated by my education. I started rapping, ever since then, I've been racing.

-Real shit. -I've been pacing.

-I've been pacing. -Working like Riri, no vacations.

Way too -focused on myself to be hating. -Nah.

I'm finna fuck the game up, they outdated.

-Fuck the game up. -Oh, shit, it's doing know he back again.

-Doing it up. -Maybach what I want, I wanna back it in.

-I'm Mr. Number One, not top ten. -Top one.

-I want another number one, finna lock in. -Like what?

I know what she want, I know what she need.

-What she want, doing what? -She want a rich nigga, she want double C.

-Okay. -I'm Mr.

Make-It-Happen, tell me what you -need. -Tell me what you need.

I got it all, baby, tell me what you need, what you need.

-What you want? -You want a bag?

-I got you. -You want shoes?

-Okay.

-You want a yacht set, you wanna do -cruises. -Like what?

-Every time I'm in Houston, it's a movie. -A Birkin?

I love my life, provide for mine off music.

-I love my life. -Yeah, what you want? What you need?

Yeah, nigga, they ain't think I'd be shit, now I'm shit. What the fuck?

Yeah, who gonna try? You know what I'm saying, man? I could've kept rapping like a lot.

Alright, cool, shit, got. . .