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trav - when i want lyrics

[chorus:]
i hustle too hard to do what i want, when i want
i f-ck b-tches when i want, when i want
i drive foreigns n-gga when i want, when i want
i take pills n-gga when i want, when i want
i hustle too hard to do what i want, when i want
i f-ck b-tches when i want, when i want
i drive foreigns n-gga when i want, when i want
i take drugs n-gga when i want, when i want
i do what i want

[verse 1: trav]
p-ssy n-ggas they forgot about me, funny thing they was never bout it
pull the tank out i am bout it bout it, master p n-gga uuggghhhh
lean got me nodding off, this ain’t what really you want
phone call knock you off, only dealing with the boss
never dealing with no middle man, play with paper then we k!lling him
old g-y n-gga militant, f-ck it n-gga k!ll the witness then
i was born for this flexing, never ever felt no pressure
100 thousand for my necklace, bought a [?] just to flex with
bought a crib for mama, 7 houses for madonna
spending bands f-ck up commas, live today f-ck tomorrow
n-ggas know i ain’t playing round, been a shooter since the playground
f-ck around bring that k round, another day another man down

[verse 2: blac youngsta]
young rich n-gga selling marijuana on the corner
lamborghini cost 200 something and i’m the owner
i done lost a whole lot of homies, i miss my homies
i’ll whack a n-gga by my lonely, when i wanna
i do what i want lil n-gga, i got [?] in my stone lil n-gga
i know n-ggas facing like 150, 23 and 1 can’t get no visit
they gon have to spend they whole life in prison
i ain’t gon never ever forget my n-ggas
i don’t give a d-mn about these b-tches

[verse 3: lil bibby]
young n-gga do what i wanna, pull out them whips in the summer
i ran that cycle myself, won’t catch me asking for help
i came from the gutter, the slums, i got that check and bought hundreds of guns
my teacher she said i was dumb but i hit the mall spend money for fun
my mama she had section 8, i know that these boys can’t relate
i needed food on my plate, so i started selling that weight
young n-gga straight from the projects, i just want your face baby i don’t want no s-x
might spend 30 thou on a rolex

- trav lyrics

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