Tell me, what is it you want from me?

link to the song in mp3 format:
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Tell me, what is it you want from me?
Is it the fame, the fortune, the fantasy?

Want the Patek, want the Wraith, want the whole damn thing! (The whole thing!)
Want the ice, want the price, want the phone to ring! (Brrr!)

Tell me, what is it you really need?
Is it the truth, or just material greed?

Need the bag, need the cash, need to make it flip! (Flip it!)
Need the gang, need the chain, need to take a trip! (Gone!)

They want the lifestyle, they see the shine on the wrist (Shine!)
They see the diamonds dancin', they get lost in the mist (Mist!)
We came from nothin', from the bottom, from the dirt (Dirt!)
Now the pockets overweight, yeah, the pockets got a girth (Woo!)
They want the formula, the secret, how we cook it in the lab (Cook it up!)
Thirty thousand for the jacket, go and check the price tag (Tag!)
This ain't no Hannah Montana, this a different kinda snow (White!)
This the life that we chose, this the only life we know (Know!)
We move in silence, but the money talkin' loud for me (Loud!)
Stack it up to the ceiling, for the whole damn crowd to see (Hey!)

Yo, they want the image, the mirage, the filtered photograph
The punchline without the pain, the prize without the path
They want the crown, but not the head that carries all the weight
The celebration, not the struggle that decides your fate
I orchestrate the syntax, my thoughts are symphonic
They chase the superficial, I'm after the iconic
My chronicle is etched in stone, it's more than just a hot song
It's the soul of Philadelphia, where I learned to be headstrong
They want the simple answer, the cheat code to the game
Forgetting every legend had to walk through the flame
They see the destination, but they disregard the drive
It's the hunger in your spirit that truly keeps the art alive
What you want is temporary, what you need is evergreen
The difference is the substance that exists behind the scene.

Tell me, what is it you want from me?
Is it the fame, the fortune, the fantasy?

Want the Patek, want the Wraith, want the whole damn thing! (The whole thing!)
Want the ice, want the price, want the phone to ring! (Brrr!)

Tell me, what is it you really need?
Is it the truth, or just material greed?

Need the bag, need the cash, need to make it flip! (Flip it!)
Need the gang, need the chain, need to take a trip! (Gone!)

They want the spot, but they ain't puttin' in the work for it (No!)
I see 'em lurkin' and they searchin', but the flow is copyrighted (Mine!)
I keep it solid, never switchin', that's the code that I live by (Code!)
If money is the conversation, I'm the one they gon' dial (Brrr!)
They want the cadence, the delivery, the triple-time rhyme (Triple!)
But they can't replicate the vision, they just wastin' their time (Wastin'!)
From the Nawfside of the city, where we made a new sound (Nawf!)
Now the whole world wanna copy, wanna come to our town (Hey!)
But this that real thing, you can feel it in your soul and your bones
We built this empire from the ground up, sittin' on thrones. (King!)

Tell me, what is it you want from me?
Is it the fame, the fortune, the fantasy?

Want the Patek, want the Wraith, want the whole damn thing! (The whole thing!)
Want the ice, want the price, want the phone to ring! (Brrr!)

Tell me, what is it you really need?
Is it the truth, or just material greed?

Need the bag, need the cash, need to make it flip! (Flip it!)
Need the gang, need the chain, need to take a trip! (Gone!)