What You Want - Inswain, Felly

Swain

What’s good Fel?

Yuh

Man fuck what it costs

I’m the effect you the cause

It’s no affection at all

I’m just perfecting it all

Now they wanna handshake

Cause they shit fell off

Y’all done made me pissed

And you set Fel off uh!

If he wanna get it this ain’t really what he want

I’m only focused on the hits I had to give em what they want

You know I’m evel (evil) like Knieval make a living when I stunt

And I just turn my back ‘cause everbody wanna front

Hit em from the jump got ‘em hidden in the vault

Hit em with the hits and it really ain’t my fault

Know I’m finna drop but I’m never gunna fall

Only so much you can take when you’re giving it ya all

Ay, and I’m on tour so

Hadda get the logo for the torso

Runnin' through the stage had it torn up

But this is not a stage I got more though

I’ma run it up in yo region

Fuck about a blog if he reachin

Gotta have a bag just to reach him

Haha… it’s no reason

Man I know it’s coming with the territory

If I give it back that’s a terror story

I’ma tear it up no preparing for it

And I gotta charge now they paying for it, (yeah they paying for it)

And that’s that uh

Ain’t no telling lies thats a fact ay

I be on the track doin' laps uh

You could say it fell into my lap

… and call em how I see em

I ain’t never gunna stop until i’m in a colosseum

Everybody wanna reach ‘em through a call or through a DM

And I do it on my own and I be reaping it per diem

And it’s gunna be that way until the reaper come to meet ‘em

Uh, yeah … you can keep all of your meetings

And I know if I done said it then I bet I fucking mean it

Everyone say they the nicest and if that’s true i’m the meanest

I’m about to hit the scene and ain’t no way you haven’t seen it like

Uh, … all intensity

You can’t hit me i’m on tour i’m in ten cities

I’m only worried 'bout myself and my legacy

And I could do it all again ‘nother leg I see yeah

… and it ain’t a contest

Lotta con artists weighing on my conscience

Nah i’m just playing that don’t make no sense

… and it don’t make no cents