This is a song about "What they want"

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

Cause no matter what anyone says, they wouldn't want you dead/

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Cause listen, i do what i want and i want to do what i do

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

"they don't care about you, they want you

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Regurgitating what they,

Like they want to mimic me,

If you ain't about money

Do what you want, what's stopping you?

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money