This is a song about "Have it want"

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

So if you want to beat me, you're gonna have to improve

This wasn't love it was just lust a #want something i should, never have #got

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Make the fingers snap

I want to take it back

Yea you know you're gona want it/

See i let my nigga split that

But if we want that, then we're gonna have to pray

And talking shit we gon' party all day

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Don't we all want to live, be loved, have our mouths fed,

Who want it? who wants to battle

Lady at the frank stand will