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What They Want Video (MV)




Performed By: Holloman
Length: 3:44
Written by: Andre Holloman




Holloman - What They Want Lyrics




Steady tryna build my credit up
Tryna get a car off the lot
Tryna buy a house on the spot
Shordy tell me that feel me now
They tell me that I'm switching up it's more that I'm growing up
They feel me now
Use to look up to em I don't feel now

Imma get all this money right now (whooaaa)
I'm on a new wave right now (whoooaa)
I've been keeping to myself like (woooaaahhh)
Ten toes imma always stay down (woooaaahhh)

I ain't worried bout no enemies
More focused on how these numbers work
Minus all this other bullshit add the common sense then divide from y'all
Reciprocate the whole method
The reason why I'm way passed y'all
Once I triple up it's f*ck all y'all

What They Want From Me
What They what They Want from me
(What They Want)
What They Want From Me
What They what They Want from me
(What They Want)
What They Want From Me
What They what They Want from me
(What They Want)
What They Want From Me
What They what They Want from me
(What They Want)

Grinding hard with my eyes open
Get it all cus I deserve now
Imma make a million imma split the profit
Imma keep a distance still living lawless
Riding slow through the night time
Gotta clear my mind
So far ahead yet so far behind
Been cut the ties but they attached me
They talk bout me
But they backs to me
Don't trust niggas tryna take my wave but they losing balance
I ain't nothing like these f*ckin rappers
I don't see the talent I ain't see a challenge
Kill a rapper that's a cold case
Turn me back to my old ways
In my city movin at slow pace
Hennyed yo that's all day

I remember days when I was low when my pockets was hurt and i aint f*ckin ain't have it
Nowadays they come around cus my pockets fatter and they know I have it
Working for days where I'm living lavish
I've seen some shit that you cannot imagine
I'm rollin through and I'm causing damage
They hear my name and they looking panicked
I'm hopping out they running frantic
Dressing up all my Skelton's
I think of the shit that I could've been
Like imma go back right to school again
Found myself all in the hood again
Popo they rollin through slow again
Grandma told me she praying for me
Other than her I wonder who praying for me?

Ain't nobody praying for me
I'm riding solo dolo when I ride
I've done everything for everybody
I'm doing shit for myself now but they keep coming back
I wonder?
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Steady tryna build my credit up
Tryna get a car off the lot
Tryna buy a house on the spot
Shordy tell me that feel me now
They tell me that I'm switching up it's more that I'm growing up
They feel me now
Use to look up to em I don't feel now

Imma get all this money right now (whooaaa)
I'm on a new wave right now (whoooaa)
I've been keeping to myself like (woooaaahhh)
Ten toes imma always stay down (woooaaahhh)

I ain't worried bout no enemies
More focused on how these numbers work
Minus all this other bullshit add the common sense then divide from y'all
Reciprocate the whole method
The reason why I'm way passed y'all
Once I triple up it's f*ck all y'all

What They Want From Me
What They what They Want from me
(What They Want)
What They Want From Me
What They what They Want from me
(What They Want)
What They Want From Me
What They what They Want from me
(What They Want)
What They Want From Me
What They what They Want from me
(What They Want)

Grinding hard with my eyes open
Get it all cus I deserve now
Imma make a million imma split the profit
Imma keep a distance still living lawless
Riding slow through the night time
Gotta clear my mind
So far ahead yet so far behind
Been cut the ties but they attached me
They talk bout me
But they backs to me
Don't trust niggas tryna take my wave but they losing balance
I ain't nothing like these f*ckin rappers
I don't see the talent I ain't see a challenge
Kill a rapper that's a cold case
Turn me back to my old ways
In my city movin at slow pace
Hennyed yo that's all day

I remember days when I was low when my pockets was hurt and i aint f*ckin ain't have it
Nowadays they come around cus my pockets fatter and they know I have it
Working for days where I'm living lavish
I've seen some shit that you cannot imagine
I'm rollin through and I'm causing damage
They hear my name and they looking panicked
I'm hopping out they running frantic
Dressing up all my Skelton's
I think of the shit that I could've been
Like imma go back right to school again
Found myself all in the hood again
Popo they rollin through slow again
Grandma told me she praying for me
Other than her I wonder who praying for me?

Ain't nobody praying for me
I'm riding solo dolo when I ride
I've done everything for everybody
I'm doing shit for myself now but they keep coming back
I wonder?
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Writer: Andre Holloman
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