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yungen - is this what you want lyrics

[intro]
is this what you want?
is this what you want?
breakin’ this

[verse 1]
yeah
they say the uk rap ting is dyin’
oh, this what they get for puttin’ all these rappers on the front line, and my head is fryin’
i gave her the big boy merc, but she’s bougie, she’s tellin’ me that she wants a cayenne
my boy met a german, he’s tryna bring cane over, well, guten tag, i’m buyin’
yeah
voicenote me, l’m flyin’
i could’ve got the job last year as the flyest
all this pressure man’s been applyin’
i could’vе got his skin bun already, but i told my mum i’ll change, lord knows i’m tryin’
i’ve got likе four more years of nothin’ but smoke then i’m gone to dubai and retirin’
yeah
but i’m back now, tell me what’s happenin’
come and shut down a town that you’re trappin’ in
like who’s got weed for my management?
i had three mercs, but i shotted them all, i can’t lie, one year, and it’s borin’
but they know me, they know l’m a petrol head, i just copped me a m3 touring
shout out scr+p
matchin’ whips, we did back to back
next year, i might just buy me a urus just to show them you can really get rich off rap
i love this uk ting, but it breaks my heart ’cause i really see man get rich off cap
you ain’t never circled the opp block round and round while bros got the ting on his lap (you ain’t)
[chorus]
is this what you want?
why they want to draw me out? i don’t know
like my bro, ain’t got it on go
is this what you want?
my darg got dark, my darg got snow, and my little homies even got cro
is this what you want?
why she keep tellin’ me that i’m a ho like she ain’t a ho, we can’t do goals
is this what you want?
i know you can’t keep this ting on a low so you can’t have me, but you can have bro

[verse 2]
she asked me why i got a sheisty on, i told her mind her busi’ i’m shy
please don’t come back ’round with that groupie sh+t when you find out he ain’t that guy
she’s on my terrace on the river, she won’t look over, calm down, it ain’t that high
put you on a flight, but it weren’t even business class, come on, he ain’t that fly
i’ll have you in economy too
you really think i have hoes connin’ me too
if i fly them out, then it’s gotta be two
i love flavours, the steak gotta be true
someone’s gassin’ up hoes then it’s gotta be you
put it on red, it was a quality move
my friends all paid, we’re the lottery crew (we paid)
we ain’t outside until we’re outside, and then we’re outside
i hate her lips, but it ain’t that bad when she got her mouth wide (it ain’t)
i know that it look like they do this ting, but you know clout lies (lies)
and l’ve been a top boy from sully was makin’ tunes like brown eyes (red, you ain’t)
[chorus]
is this what you want?
why they want to draw me out? i don’t know
like my bro, ain’t got it on go
is this what you want?
my darg got dark, my darg got snow, and my little homies even got cro
is this what you want?
why she keep tellin’ me that i’m a ho like she ain’t a ho, we can’t do goals
is this what you want?
i know you can’t keep this ting on a low so you can’t have me, but you can have bro (you ain’t)

- yungen lyrics

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