Protagonist - Tell Em What You Want Lyrics

Oh tell em what you want, tell em what you want
Oh tell em what you want, tell em what you want
Oh tell em what you want, tell em what you want
Oh tell em what you want, tell em what you want

They dont like my flow, well I really dont care, ima put em in the air
What you lookin at homie, what you think a Nigga scared, I got my niggas right there
But I ain't never been the type to call up a bunch of people to come
And put no work in for me
I ain't really think you was stupid enough to try me anyway but I think now I see
That I overestimated yo intelligence, my bad my nigga
If we end up in a fight I'm never takin you light but I rather get back to the scrilla
Do we understand, I got the upper hand
This nigga stutterin mutterin head over heels like he in a love again
Soon as we get to scufflin
he'll be stumblin tumblin now its lookin like he doin the runnin man
I'm fascinated about the way they complainin and I ain't even started yet
Dont be a part of that
May be the heart of the city so this a heart attack
I'm finna take you niggas back to where it started at

Better tell em what you want
Gettin hype in the chest, got em all movin right to the left
And they might get upset
If ya try to to come flex
You might end up in a fight to the death
Better tell em what you want
Ain't no tellin if I'll trip gettin money stacks fill it to the rim if ya tryna stop him
Then ima aim for ya chin, cause none of you niggas is my friends

What I want is the cash, and a bunch of people tryna hear me rap all I wanna do is snap
I ain't gotta take it back, like compass I'm tryna be on the map
What you said now
I'm gettin bread now, yall need to lay it down
Cause I dont play around I never stay around
I got alot of moves that I'm tryna make and everybody wanna see it
So I keep it in my head now
Tryna focus focus focus
Chillin wit my tryna stay up outta yo chick
She be shootin like the basket is open
And you dont wanna feel the wrath when I've spoken
Ain't no way that they not feelin me, ability killin em finna get finicky on whoever ill as me
If you could find a nigga I'll remind em quicker
You could get the big picture when I'm comin wit artillery
Man, do you think they understand yet
I got the game in the palm of my hands yet
As far everybody tryna get a plate I'm advanced yes

Better tell em what you want
Gettin hype in the chest, got em all movin right to the left
And they might get upset
If ya try to to come flex
You might end up in a fight to the death
Better tell em what you want
Ain't no tellin if I'll trip gettin money stacks fill it to the rim if ya tryna stop him
Then ima aim for ya chin, cause none of you niggas is my friends

Better tell em what you want homie, speak it into existence
Cause these streets never knew forgiveness
You think it's real but it's fake now you gotta know the difference
I could pick em apart but I ain't got time
But if I get to flippin it'll be a long ride
Alright if ya think it's all fine, til you end up in the spital or layin between a chalk line
I just wanna get em jumpin jumpin/ droppin em a little somethin somethin
Another banger for the club its nothin
But I dont wanna have to peel a nigga onion
I ain't with the nonsense I got a conscience
But these niggas will try to take you there on a constant
Basis take a look at they faces
Amazin it never made sense to be hatin
I try to show love in the place
It's like they wanna get slugged in the face
Maybe they doin all the drugs in the place
Or they mans hypin em they gettin shoved in the way
Dont do it, dont do it, dont listen em
I got a message to deliver you can get it to em
Better tell em dont front, better tell em dont stunt, better tell em I'm the one

Better tell em what you want
Gettin hype in the chest, got em all movin right to the left
And they might get upset
If ya try to to come flex
You might end up in a fight to the death
Better tell em what you want
Ain't no tellin if I'll trip gettin money stacks fill it to the rim if ya tryna stop him
Then ima aim for ya chin, cause none of you niggas is my friends