Wanna Be lyrics

[Intro]
(I just be thankin' God, I'm so talented)
Lil' boy, you just a wannabe, it's only one of me (Life for real)
(Ayy, Melly, what the f*ck is that?)

[Verse]
You just a wannabe, it's only one of me
I got a b*tch out in Tennessee who drive to New Orleans
sh*t, I'm startin' to see they tryna be, I think they fond of-
sh*t, I'm startin' to see they tryna be (I think they fond of me)
sh*t, I'm startin' to see they tryna be, I think they fond of me
I run circles 'round your b*tch 'cause to me she too green
While I'm in here tryna fight this cup, you know there's no green
And even though, I know I'm high as hell, I still drink more lеan
Yeah, boy, you broke, go do your—, sh*t (Go do, go do, go do, go do)
Boy, you broke, go do your taxеs
My fat boy, like Cory Baxter
If I was chargin' for this di*k, I swear to God, I'll still tax her
I got richer, I got deeper in the streets, them ass backwards
I been givin' old advice, to be honest I could've kept it
I got a cuban on my chest, this ain't comin' off my necklace
n*gga, they can't f*ck with me, I do— (n*gga)
They can't f*ck with me (Do voodoo, now he Casper)
They can't f*ck with me, do voodoo, now he Casper
My franchise call me blood, sh*t gon' put you in the casket
I'm Magic Johnson with the guys, I ain't have no problem passin'
I swear to God, I used to travel way before I started rappin'
What the f*ck I look like dissin' n*ggas? We just go and grab 'em
On my sister, last time we seen you, boy, we head tapped you
Everytime y'all n*ggas seen us, y'all was duckin' tryna grab
They put, they put ten thousand on us, that sh*t disrespectful
Boy, you know that sh*t for free but if they catch you, they gon' melt you
I can't argue with no n*gga who we really shot in traffic
I mean, I can't argue with him, he got shot in traffic
I got my n*ggas gettin' money, but sh*t half of 'em crashin'
b*tch, I'm a west side n*gga, you will not catch me on Gratiot
When they kicked me out of Coffee, sh*t, I had to go to Bradford
I had money, boy, forever ever, young rich-
I'ma have this sh*t forever ever— (For life)
I'ma have this sh*t forever, I'm a young rich bast*rd
I got my Charger, Chally, 'Rango, and my Jeep, them b*tches fast
All them cars is 2020, you n*ggas sick, I went and cashed it
My new, my new house so big, that b*tch is like a castle
I like her, she like me too, sh*t, I think she wanna wrestle
You know, my sh*t supercharged, I could never drive a Tesla
If I love you, I can't argue, but be careful when we catch you
I done moved so many bricks, my n*ggas call me Baby Tetris
How you makin' diss songs 'bout that boy who took your necklace?
Words don't hurt, bullets do tho', put him on a stretcher
[Outro]
Yeah, [?], lil' n*gga
Words don't hurt, bullets do tho'—, nah
Yeah, words don't hurt, bullets do tho', put him on a stretcher
Yeah, I done moved so many bricks, my n*ggas call me Baby—
Tss, n*gga
And all these kings are comin'
Kings and queens goin'
Start takin' pieces out your puzzle
See if the a little different