Wyc4 Lyrics

[Intro]
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Uh, I'll give you what you came for (Ah, ah, what you—)

[Chorus]
I'll give you what you came for (Tony), what you got
I never learned to skateboard, but I learned to grind
So my niggas had to make more, so they turned to crime
When they told me I'd stay poor, learned to rob

[Verse]
Ma, I got to claim more, love the way I rhyme
She like, "Why you gave me cake for?", you buy [?]
I reminded her a break boy, dancin' on a box
When-when I'm out the States, drink-drinkin' in a bar
I got Cartier like Playboi, acres on a high
Why I'm known in every state for? Stayin' on the line
I'm the man in every way form, handin' a nigga law
I know passive how I came off, [?] thoughts
Know it gave a nigga day jobs, stayin' on the block
Sta-stack in case the rain fall, [?] for the drought
On this path, but I take long, thank you for the route Talkin' bad on niggas names, dawg, ready for a fight
You get spun like I'm the 8 ball, nigga, you ain't a star
And you better [?], shakin' a nigga fries
[Chorus]
No, I ain't a game, but you got
Nah, I never learned to stakeboard, but I learned to grind
So my niggas had to make more, so they turned to crime
When they told me I'd stay poor, learned to rob
What you came for
I'll give you what you came for, what you got
I never learned to skateboard, but I learned to—
So my niggas had to make more, so they turned to—
And they told me I'd stay poor when I'm—
I'll give you what you came for
Give you what you came for
I'll give you what you came for

[Outro]
Give you what you came for
I'll give you what you came for
Give you what you—
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