what i want lyrics
by OCTOBERSFULLMOON
[Verse 1]
Ayo
Yo, from the start (From the start), I was stuck up (I was stuck up)
Never ever gave a f*ck, yuh (Never gave a f*ck)
And we always prayed for luck
'Cause from the start, I was stuck up
Never ever gave a f*ck, yuh
You don't know we prayed for luck, yeah
You don't care about a muhf*cka who been in some sh*t
You only care about your own armpits
So as I write down this song, you better clean up all yo' sh*t
Before I come and rip off your di*k, ayy
(Ayy) Yuh, I been in some hard times
Prayin' for a miracle, these some dark times, yeah
Wanna see the bigger picture, am I f*cking blind?
Well, yeah, I guess, I am f*cking Blind
But you gotta rewind in time
To when I started off, just lil' youngin', don't know where to start if off
Stress caused a fire in my brain like a Molotov
In some beef? I'll ball it off
Oh man, my sh*t is fallin' off, that album, I should call it off
'Cause this Coronavirus sh*t f*cked up all of us
I feel the devil's callin' us
Just wanna go and end it all
Say some sh*t and then I fall
I just wanna go back, yeah (Back, yeah)
'Cause, b*tch, I do what I want, ayy
Never let the trouble stand in the front
Boy, you know I standin' for us, yeah
[Chorus]
b*tch, I do what I want, yeah, b*tch, I do what I want, yeah
b*tch, I do what I want, yeah, b*tch, I do what I want, yeah
b*tch, I do what I want, yeah, b*tch, I do what I want, yeah
b*tch, I do what I want, yeah, b*tch, I do what I want, yeah
[Bridge]
666, call the Devil (Call the Devil)
Hopin' for a revel, hope to raise the levels
Gotta praise my effort, I said
666, call the Devil (Call the Devil)
Hopin' for a revel, hope to raise the levels
Gotta praise my effort, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Right now we at the top of the times
I hope you understand my lizard died, yeah
My mental health ain't right, I had fight for this
I had to run for my sh*t, had to run for the fam
RIP, my lizard Kanye
b*tches got me poppin' like a can, ayy
Straight from the start, b*tch, I never gave a damn
b*tch, I don't need your f*cking hand
I don't need to understand, light this sh*t with thunder, man
I done got a milli' from my plans, run them bands
My sh*t noisy like a band or a ceiling fan
You know I'm appealing, man
I been in my feelings, man
The doctor should see me, fam
I don't know what the f*ck to do, I feel like I've been cut in two
I feel like sayin' somethin' rude, but I know that my life is mine
And I gotta make the most of it, even if I ain't that close to it
f*ck a IG, I ain't gotta post to it, ayy
b*tch, I do what I want, uh, uh, do what I want, man
b*tch, I do what I want, uh, uh, do what I want, man
[Interlude: Es Devlin]
As a species, we now have to redefine what it means to be connected
A recent study shows the average person
Earnestly swipes, taps, pinches their phone a million times a year
People feel naked, inadequate and utterly vulnerable without their phone
It's a primary conduit of personal, social and work life
There are more active cell phones on the planet than people
The mobile phone is both a connection and disconnection device
And is typically placed between the human and its surroundings
Tuning the surroundings out
[Chorus]
b*tch, I do what I want, yeah, b*tch, I do what I want, yeah
b*tch, I do what I want, yeah, b*tch, I do what I want, yeah
b*tch, I do what I want, yeah, b*tch, I do what I want, yeah
b*tch, I do what I want, yeah, b*tch, I do what I want, yeah