Listen to Want What I Got by D Pax

Want What I Got

D Pax

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

Hi, I'm, Pax! I'm tryna make that cash so let me run that bag So relax Cuz' that life got up and downs like we gunna crash But relax Cuz' I ain't really started I'll be finished in a dash But you want what I got what I have now you mad Now you mad Now you mad Now you mad Now you mad I ain't really tripping on it, I bought some Nikes for that tennis with the glisten on it I drop a couple songs a year that get no listens on it, but I ain't tripping on it On a different topic, people steady toxic I ain't changing up, raise a cup for the ones who stay authentic The ones who be themselves and say things the way they meant it I am working for that cheque, come home it's still so depressing I'm not flexing I'm just stressing because my parents still be pressing. Take a bike not a limousine Bank account is in a guillotine By myself on the mezzanine Wildin' out get the ketamine All them clowns just upsetting me You know I got it why you testing me Dissing but you never met with me Let me tell you who I really be Hi, I'm, Pax! I'm tryna make that cash so let me run that bag So relax Cuz' that life got up and downs like we gunna crash But relax Cuz' I ain't really started I'll be finished in a dash But you want what I got what I have now you mad Now you mad Now you mad Now you mad Now you mad Hold up, I had to change up, get my name up Switch my game up, now it's A+ They love to hate us, and I ain't famous So it doesn't say much, time is wasted While I'm body bagging, beats I'm cutting through them And fuck you too if you ain't with it no Kama sutra You ain't get it now but when I pull up put it through ya Won't expect it from this white kid with hair Like Pouya I'm having nightmares in the night hallelujah Evil thoughts like I'm sinister I ain't leaving till I finish her Me and you are not similar I'm an MC not a villager In the cut like it's vinegar Not an album doing singulars Doing shows until they sing with us Fingers up cuz we don't give a fuck Hi, I'm, Pax! I'm tryna make that cash so let me run that bag So relax Cuz' that life got up and downs like we gunna crash But relax Cuz' I ain't really started I'll be finished in a dash But you want what I got what I have now you mad Now you mad Now you mad Now you mad Now you mad
Writer(s): Dylan Tremblay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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