Andrew Meoray - Say What You Want lyrics

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Andrew Meoray - Say What You Want lyrics

[Verse 1] Never been a one to back down Put 'em out Look around, where they at now? I said f** y'all hoes, put the money back now 2015 is the year of the rap clown Someone get this b**h up off of my dick I know I should never gave her my number Texting me 24/7 and sh** I was just trying to f** you for the summer Talking cheap, cause all that talk is irrelevant Better than veterans Go knock it off like we selling sh** Flow never celibate Talking that sh** out your mouth and we going to go elephants How would I f** up, might bury a skeleton Take your hoes, part of my selfish It's part of my Jordan's, enact like we parting these b**hes I got in my section, I knew it would get like this, facts Then a little bit too hyped We get f**ed up like Kimbo Sliced And never been too nice All these b**hes turn away too tight I protect myself, better protect your rights I can break your neck just like Busta Rhymes Better get your sh** and better get your life Before this all 17 gets you left on sight And you ain't even gon' be able to reflect that height, uh [Hook] I might not know much, but I know one thing And you can't tell me who I should be I do my own thing, don't care what you think I'll go my own way cause that's just me You can say what you want now (x3) [Verse 2] Yeah (x3) Like f** that Been around my city where they bust backs Been around too long, trying to lead this b**h And hell no I ain't never trying to come back Only move first, never run back All that Twitter talk bout where the guns at Seen a hundred tweets and never one strap So that's for the birds, I never trust that I took a million losses f** all that sh** you were talking, you lost it I only sit at a table with women who look like Rihanna Who thinking like bosses, awesome More than the coffins Selling they bodies and put them for auctions Headed, my b**hes go up to the scene and they wrapping it up with the caution They do it often, right You ain't never been this nice Like you ain't never been this tight I got the kryptonite I got that so many flows and a deadly disease that it might leave you cribbed tonight I mean, you get that right? I thinks I spit that nice That I can literally damage a rapper By giving them verses, their verses, they couldn't compare to my word sh** cause b**hes I spit that tight The murderous mannequin Lyricist-handling Damaging b**hes, turn Pamela Anderson Bringing the camera and Talking that sh** and we leaving the candle in Not for discussion We come through with hammers and f** who the man is in I've been the one making moves, in advance with it Needing my sh** with advances and f** what your stanzas is Ain't been a fan if you really can't stand this sh** [Hook] I might not know much, but I know one thing And you can't tell me who I should be I do my own thing, don't care what you think I'll go my own way cause that's just me You can say what you want now (x3) [Verse 3] So all that talking ain't getting you any place far We hitting fast like shells out of that AR We hungry for the top spot, we the top shot You wishing, but I will not stop Your whole song ain't f**ing with my 8 bars I've been around a couple times and I'm back And yeah b**h, its a fact All your music ain't sh** You're better off quitting rap And if you want to throw knuckles Don't want to get into that We got too much going on Cause we too focused to scrap [Hook] I might not know much, but I know one thing And you can't tell me who I should be I do my own thing, don't care what you think I'll go my own way cause that's just me You can say what you want now (x3)