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Rygre - What You Want (feat. Tredaay) Lyrics



Rygre - What You Want (feat. Tredaay) Lyrics




What do you want from me
I'm rockin boots n jeans
Doin whiskey things
Yeah so what do you want from me
I'm on cowboy shit yeah
I'm livin like this yeah
So you doin risky things yeah-ho
And I did all of this shit on my own
How the f*ck you dissin when you aint on
Message after message on my phone
You wanna be wit us but you aint grown

Yeah you too damn childish
I stay with the flawless
Too lowkey we darkness
I exceed can't mark this
I'm too sharp on this shit like shark fin
I hit the bulls eye every time I feel like a marksman
Bitch you can't win nah
I'm on top of this shit so yeah I feel amazin
I'm already out of bounds and you don't even know what we playin yeah
Had to switch it up had to change the flavour yeah
Had enough of you asking me for favour yeah
Um I been reaching for the sky
Why do you want me to fall behind

What do you want from me
I'm rockin boots n jeans
Doin whiskey things
Yeah so what do you want from me
I'm on cowboy shit yeah
I'm livin like this yeah
So you doin risky things yeah-ho
And I did all of this shit on my own
How the f*ck you dissin when you aint on
Message after message on my phone
You wanna be wit us but you aint grown

Message after message on my phone
I'm too busy stackin up the back account don't need a loan
So I don't need a heart no more cover it wit chrome
Yeah I got some copy cats I heard they copying the clone
Now I'm going too far now I can't fall behind
They put distractions in my face too much I pay it no mind
Now I got my shit T'd up I can't rewind
They scream my name when I be pullin up Tredaay has arrived
Yeah I got Jordans wit my jeans yeah pros be lookin clean yeah
They wanna pull up with the winning team see shit they never seen
Yeah I know I was born to be great knew that at 16
I could never get enough cash imma money fiend

What do you want from me
I'm rockin boots n jeans
Doin whiskey things
Yeah so what do you want from me
I'm on cowboy shit yeah
I'm livin like this yeah
So you doin risky things yeah-ho
And I did all of this shit on my own
How the f*ck you dissin when you aint on
Message after message on my phone
You wanna be wit us but you aint grown
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English

What do you want from me
I'm rockin boots n jeans
Doin whiskey things
Yeah so what do you want from me
I'm on cowboy shit yeah
I'm livin like this yeah
So you doin risky things yeah-ho
And I did all of this shit on my own
How the f*ck you dissin when you aint on
Message after message on my phone
You wanna be wit us but you aint grown

Yeah you too damn childish
I stay with the flawless
Too lowkey we darkness
I exceed can't mark this
I'm too sharp on this shit like shark fin
I hit the bulls eye every time I feel like a marksman
Bitch you can't win nah
I'm on top of this shit so yeah I feel amazin
I'm already out of bounds and you don't even know what we playin yeah
Had to switch it up had to change the flavour yeah
Had enough of you asking me for favour yeah
Um I been reaching for the sky
Why do you want me to fall behind

What do you want from me
I'm rockin boots n jeans
Doin whiskey things
Yeah so what do you want from me
I'm on cowboy shit yeah
I'm livin like this yeah
So you doin risky things yeah-ho
And I did all of this shit on my own
How the f*ck you dissin when you aint on
Message after message on my phone
You wanna be wit us but you aint grown

Message after message on my phone
I'm too busy stackin up the back account don't need a loan
So I don't need a heart no more cover it wit chrome
Yeah I got some copy cats I heard they copying the clone
Now I'm going too far now I can't fall behind
They put distractions in my face too much I pay it no mind
Now I got my shit T'd up I can't rewind
They scream my name when I be pullin up Tredaay has arrived
Yeah I got Jordans wit my jeans yeah pros be lookin clean yeah
They wanna pull up with the winning team see shit they never seen
Yeah I know I was born to be great knew that at 16
I could never get enough cash imma money fiend

What do you want from me
I'm rockin boots n jeans
Doin whiskey things
Yeah so what do you want from me
I'm on cowboy shit yeah
I'm livin like this yeah
So you doin risky things yeah-ho
And I did all of this shit on my own
How the f*ck you dissin when you aint on
Message after message on my phone
You wanna be wit us but you aint grown
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Writer: ADAM M. WATTS, ANDREW CREIGHTON DODD, JUSTIN MOORE
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