They Want Su!

Yeah, ayy

HBK yeah you know how we play

Ayy, ayy, 6 speed, 6 speed, hey

Uh

They don't want you

They just want Su

In the mailbox, hope the check came through

Like my text blue, like my checks new

If you ain't real then we don't respect you

Hear the new deal feeling like the next dude

Step out just to kill and my partner fresh too

I'm the boss man, who they write the check to

Top floor suite 'cause I need the best view

Love the way it feel when I'm riding down the strip

We got Broadway feeling like the Vegas strip

On some player shit when I made this shit

New Versache frames

You know I paid the grip

In the restaurant they look like "Who's plate is this?"

Five hundred dollar bills but I still won't pay the tip

The busboy was rude and I ain't in the mood

'Cause he ain't understand that he was dealing with the dude

Nah, they don't want you

They just want Su

They want Mr. Always-see-me-stunt-with-something-new

Hop out extra clean, they respect the team

We got LIV Miami feeling like the Mezzanine

Hope I win a Grammy in my life, that's the dream

Excepting my award in my new embellished jeans

I be riding low in every whip, I hella lean

If it ain't the money, buddy what you telling me?

I be counting green, call it celery

Hope nobody trip, 'cause we hella deep

New designer kicks, being all this shit

Name somebody fresh as me, he do not exist

We do Bennihana's at the bar don't need to show

Order extra rices and I like this shit to-go

Really, I'm a pro

Really on the low

Really like the chill, I just to go out to get the dough

They don't want you

They just want Su

Thirty fourth show, they check me like "Woo!"

They don't hear me though, still on PB road

Gotta keep it lit, ain't no CD four

Hit 'em with the start that people never seen before

In and out of town, they see me rock the cleanest clothes

Girl take off that tee before you leave, I need it though

Question every single picture, can't believe it though

Ayy, they don't want you

Yeah, ayy

Nah, they don't want you

Yeah, ayy

They don't want you

They just want Su

In the mailbox, hope the check came through

I like my texts blue, I like my checks new

And if you ain't real then they don't respect you

Nah, they don't want you

They just want Su

They want Mr. Always-see-me-stunt-with-something-new

Yeah, they don't want you

Ayy, nah, they don't want you

Ayy, ayy, they don't want you

They just want Su

Ayy, they don't want you

Ayy, they just want Su

Ayy, yeah

HBK, yeah you know how we play

And I can't quit, all I know is gang, gang

Ayy