WannaB! Video (MV)

(Hm, hm, hm, hm)
(Tell me who the f*ck you wanna be)
(Swear to God, these niggas wannabes, bes, bes)
(Oh)
Yeah, uh
She told me she was f*ckin' with my co-worker, but she got with him after she had wanted me
All good, new girl, she don't even know her worth
She gon' put on jaydes, she know she a drama queen
S2G just dropped, doing numbers
I'm not satisfied, though, feeling ennui
She do what I say so, baby, this that Drake flow
Before I turn the lights on, tell me who the f*ck you wanna be
(You'll never, you'll never love her like I do)
(Never, love her)
(You'll never, you'll never love her like I do)
(Never, love her, love her like I)
Black Telfar hoodie and blue thrifted Levi's
F*ck niggas pillowtalking, I don't see why
I just live life, they gon' hate, they gon' meatride
Get off Bandlab, get yo' mix and yo' beats right
I'm from the Bronx where they stopped doin' street fights
Shit gon' get Rocky like watching a Creed fight
Little man syndrome, you niggas are 3'5", you niggas are knee-high
Bitch, I'm a giant like fee-fi
Promise you'll never defeat I
I throw that dick in her mouth and then on my way out, throw up peace signs
R.I.P Tengen, I'm way too flamboyant, the way I live life, I'm gon' need me like three wives
These niggas going from capping in rap to straight yapping, they cops, they give off Tekashi vibes, these niggas be mice
None of you niggas want beef, I don't think that would be wise (Yeah!)
I gotta say the last word, I can't just let the beat ride
Bro snuck a G19 on a G5
He's just way too accustomed to the street life
Really, it be like that, and y'all could never understand
I could never be content with no lil' hundred grand, what?
I'm not putting down the mic until i run me up a hundred
Plus a hundred plus a hundred
Plus a hundred plus a hundred
Plus a hundred plus a hundred
Plus a hundred plus a hundred bands
Then I'm gon quadruple that amount, what don't you understand?
If I tell her "slide", she gon' come through without no f*ckin' pants
She give me exactly what I want like this shit on-demand
He say he don't dance, the chopper make him do the Running Man
I feel like I got the planet Earth inside my f*ckin' hands
Shit, tell me who the f*ck you wanna be, all these niggas wannabes
You the leader of the youth? That's a f*ckin comedy
This lil rapper hit me up, told me that he want a feat
I asked him about his budget, ever since that moment, we don't ever motherf*ckin' speak
That boy think he on the team, ain't no dirt beneath his cleats
That lil nigga seeing things like he off the ketamine or the methanphetamine
All these niggas goin' broke cuz they keep on selling dreams, like
She told me she was f*ckin' with my co-worker, but she got with him after she had wanted me
All good, new girl, she don't even know her worth
She gon' put on Jaydes, she know she a drama queen
S2G just dropped, doing numbers
I'm not satisfied, though, feeling ennui
She do what I say so, baby, this that Drake flow
Before I turn the lights on, tell me who the f*ck you wanna be
(Tell me what the f*ck you wanna be, be, be)
(Tell me what the f*ck you wanna be, be, be)