Mond Already - I Got What You Want (feat. Pepci Cola & Slikk Lor Yo)

Told my dawg either way it go
We going get a win
From him trapping
To me rapping
Look
We goin get it in
If you need me
Nigga call me
Yeah
We going spin the bend
If we don't see him when pull up
Look
We going spin again
Look in the eyes of all my enemies
Infiltrate they friends
If we can't find them
If they hiding
Then
We get next to kin
I ask the lord
Forgive me
Forgive for my sins
It's just I
Can't take no more
Cuz I done loss too many friends
So many guns up in my residents
These streets get treacherous
These niggas tough over the internet
That shit don't measure up
They see us shining
All that fly shit
And they wanna get next to us
They wanna know how we get to it
Yeah them bitches check for us
I don't know what's next for us
But I'm a flood this necklace
I had to go get a new tool
Because them folk be reckless
All that fake addressing us
Going get ya mom and granny touched
100 rounds it ain't enough
It's time I go and ante up
Woah
I got what you want
I got what you need
Yeah
Money over hoes
Money over sleep
Yeah
All I know is hustle
I come from the streets
Yeah
You say you keep It real
But that's the shit I bleed
Yeah
Hear no evil see no evil
When we creep
Huh
Speak no evil
Uh uh
Let's keep that discreet
Huh
Get the Job done
We playing for keeps
Huh
Load up the choppas
Cuz in war it ain't no peace
Flowing through my veins
Blame my momma
Crack feind flow
HMG essential
Man we got what you need though
Sleep no
Chase the bag
Go and get up off my ass
Ain't take a shower in 3 days
But I can bathe in cash
Make em mad
Take a slab
And turn it into paper tags
John Stockton with the rock
I orchestrate the play then pass
Get ya money why hate
Time is money why wait
War time youngins slide
Like they got on ice skates
Cook it in the pyrex
But never wash the bowl out
I been at the table chopping rocks
For a whole hour
Money power and respect
She chasing you
You chase the check
Next thing you know the world is yours
Like Inspectah Deck
Just ask Jigga man
Man I don't need no fucking sleep
Sometimes I even forget to wash my face
Before hit the streets
I got what you want
I got what you need
Yeah
Money over hoes
Money over sleep
Yeah
All I know is hustle
I come from the streets
Yeah
You say you keep It real
But that's the shit I bleed
Yeah
Hear no evil see no evil
When we creep
Huh
Speak no evil
Uh uh
Let's keep that discreet
Huh
Get the Job done
We playing for keeps
Huh
Load up the choppas
Cuz in war it ain't no peace
We playing for keeps
We in the streets
Where all them choppas gunning
Gotta keep it discreet
When we be packing
Cuz them knockers running
Know we might gotta act out
Call youngin and blast out
Foot on the gas
No matter the speed
Bet I won't crash out
Most the business be solo
Block doing the pogo
Rap it mix it then ship it
Have the feinds moving in slow mo
White blacks and cholos
Running throughout the dope holes
Never red only greenlights
Forever on go mode
Ain't at war with these niggas
They at war with they self
I'm at war with the gang
The rest it just came with the spell
Never doubting the opps
So I'm loading the Glocks
Research before you make a move
I'm taking mine off top
You niggas talking alot
Time for the talking to stop
Quiet but dangerous nigga
Type to x out ya block
Woah
I got what you want
I got what you need
Yeah
Money over hoes
Money over sleep
Yeah
All I know is hustle
I come from the streets
Yeah
You say you keep It real
But that's the shit I bleed
Yeah
Hear no evil see no evil
When we creep
Huh
Speak no evil
Uh uh
Let's keep that discreet
Huh
Get the Job done
We playing for keeps
Huh
Load up the choppas
Cuz in war it ain't no peace

Written by:
Raimond Adair

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