Song: Want More
Artist:  Cystic
Year: 2022
Viewed: 1 - Published at: 6 years ago

[Intro]
Sample

[Hook: Cystic]
My homie asked how I feel forward
(I said) To be honest man I want more
How much more you gonna want for it
However much I need to make toward it
Till I got enough to make bank
Till my respect is earned n’ paid
I’ve done a lot as the years growing older but deep down inside to be honest I want more!

[Verse: Cystic]
I told my competitors stop snoring
They ain’t talkin now that I’m soaring
Motherfuckers are being so envious they just can’t stand the fact that I be out scoring
Told you I’m not one to be ignored
Thought I was talk till I dropped more
Now I’m creepin in your top 4’s and I’ve got more for your four doors

Flow wet in this with how I mop floors
Ain’t nobody here wanna mess with me especially
Since I just killed the whole game forward
I thought I told y’all before
I was bringing my best forth
Fuck the numbers I slay chords
Don’t know why you’d hate for
But this shit be funny how you wanna go and yell for peace whenever I make war
Catch a fade bitch
I ain’t playing
Ain’t got no patience
Now make me famous
Kill you so quick it be painless
So quit your hating
If I reached in through your screen bitch
And held up steel you would fucking shit yourself, stainless

Like Conway pull up and let it bang
Brains on the damn plate
Never hesitate I got that thing best believe
Blast ya like Alec Baldwin when I point blank aim
Doink then shame
People askin what’s next man I stand and say

[Hook: Cystic]
My homie asked how I feel forward
(I said) To be honest man I want more
How much more you gonna want for it
However much I need to make toward it
Till I got enough to make bank
Till my respect is earned n’ paid
I’ve done a lot as the years growing older but deep down inside to be honest I want more!

[Interlude: Cystic]
How much more do you want though?
Like, at a certain point will you ever be happy?
Will you ever get what you really desire?
Will you be satisfied?
How do you know though?
How much more do you want?
Will it be worth it?

[Verse: Cystic]
Killed a beat now I need hearses
Imma then just repeat in these verses
Can’t ever seem to beat off these urges
Praise God the most high like I speak churches

So divine like carbonated holy water
You won’t find another artist that’ll hold it harder
Don’t try n’ lie to self better break it partner
Imma a motherfucking King, an amazing author
(Stephen)

All y’all whiny bitches need a baby stroller
Ain’t got time to waste I’m only getting older
Think this year was great just wait for next one ordered
I can switch the mood like I’m bi polar

And I keep proving y’all wrong one song a time
For all that just thought I was caught up in hype
Do what I do for once in your life
That’s some shit I would honestly love to see tried

Fuck you mean this is my life
Fucked the game like it my damn wife
I wear my heartache like an earned stripe
And then I press record up till the late night
I want the money but respect more
I won’t stop until the money’s pouring
Even then I’m gonna keep going
That’s the difference with me and my weak opponents

Cause I don’t give a fuck I give a fuck
That’s why y’all’s artist just stay stuck
And half of yalls rappers just straight suck
I ain’t afraid to say it bitch you ain’t much

I do for culture yall some fucking vultures
I’m makin art y’all just copy sculptures
So while I’m thankful for support that y’all given
Forgive me for sayin I want more to hold for

Cause my respect has been due time
I ain’t even really hit my prime
I just murder shit like it’s a damn crime
I think that last album was really just a sign

Who da fuck really wanna get played with
I’m just waiting for a moment I can get dangerous
Anybody wanna diss me I’ve been just waiting
Go ahead and make my day and just start hating

Wanna end careers before I even get one
Shit big fun
Get big funds
Off ending another big bum
I go in son
Making you a victim
Ain’t nobody here wanna go and test cystic

Yeah I pop eyes when I cock then aim
Drive by ain’t no witnesses came out the same
And don’t go pointing any fingers I am not to blame
Cause you talking on my name than you got what came

No matter what you say we are not the same
I’m like Justin Freeman I got No Chill
That’s why you better watch what you clock and say
Cause I will split your dome like kill bill

Leave you on the table with some blood split
I’m afraid some honkeys in the wrong field
Claim they hard and shit but they ain’t hard still
Ain’t no argument my music armed real

And in ten years time let’s see who runs this bitch
I appreciate where we’ve come from but I’m not satisfied yet
Stomach’s rumbling I’m grumbling I’m coming for this shit
I feel like what the crowd says when you leave the stage too quick
Want more in this bitch
(One)

[Hook: Cystic]
My homie asked how I feel forward
(I said) To be honest man I want more
How much more you gonna want for it
However much I need to make toward it
Till I got enough to make bank
Till my respect is earned n’ paid
I’ve done a lot as the years growing older but deep down inside I still want more!

( Cystic )
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