Nigga Needs
Yeah, yeah, ugh
I need to learn commitment, whoa
I need to quit my joking, yeah
I need a boat of bitches, ugh
I swear my mind been floating, mm
Ain't tryna fuck this bread up, no
I need to get more focused, yeah
I need to smoke forever, yeah
I need to save my roaches, ugh
Talking empty homes with a fridge in it
Talking juice cartons with a sip in it
Talking ham sandwich with the chips in it, I admit, nigga
I'm a food stamp popping, white tee rocking
Swap meet shopping
Instagram watching, DM hopping
Niggas know the deal
Now they know I got it, now they know I got it, woo
I used to be so humble, woah
I need to call my momma, yeah
I need to get my girl back, uh
I need to weigh my options, yeah
Saying God send to a moshpit
Talking young niggas with the nonsense
That's capri-sun's with the hot chips, then the plot twists
From a gameboy playing, sidekick aiming
Church boy singing, Westside banging, girlfriend taking
Niggas know the deal I ain't gotta say it, I ain't gotta say it, no
I need a rap nigga just to mention me
I'ma finish him keep it industry
Just don't intervene with my nigga needs
What a nigga need is a lot
I need a bunch of new fans
Just so I can go say that I popped, say that I popped
I need for y'all to stop tryna compare me to niggas
I'm not, 'cause really I'm not
I need to stop using uber
And go take my ass to the lot, straight to the lot
The homie just offered a brick, I'm like, "Fuck it"
I'm taking my shot, I'm taking my shot
I need to find my balance, uh
I need to fix my vision, yeah
I need to find new content, uh
I can't keep downing women, no
I'm a nike slipper, wearing sweat pants thugging
Once a year clubbing, homegirl fucking, homeboy plugging
Long as niggas hustling, I ain't saying nothing no, no, no
No, I need something that's gon' make me feel for real inside
For real inside, oh, yeah, uh
No, no, no, I need something that's gon' heal my pride
To heal my pride, oh, yeah, uh
Oh, I need something that make me feel a certain way
Make me feel a certain way, a certain way
Oh, I need something that make me feel a certain way
Make me feel a certain way, a certain way
Hi, baby, just called to check on you
I know you been working a lot and we haven't really had a chance to talk
I wanted to let you know I'm thinking about you and I love you
Take care of yourself, bye
I need to learn commitment, whoa
I need to quit my joking, yeah
I need a boat of bitches, ugh
I swear my mind been floating, mm
Ain't tryna fuck this bread up, no
I need to get more focused, yeah
I need to smoke forever, yeah
I need to save my roaches, ugh
Talking empty homes with a fridge in it
Talking juice cartons with a sip in it
Talking ham sandwich with the chips in it, I admit, nigga
I'm a food stamp popping, white tee rocking
Swap meet shopping
Instagram watching, DM hopping
Niggas know the deal
Now they know I got it, now they know I got it, woo
I used to be so humble, woah
I need to call my momma, yeah
I need to get my girl back, uh
I need to weigh my options, yeah
Saying God send to a moshpit
Talking young niggas with the nonsense
That's capri-sun's with the hot chips, then the plot twists
From a gameboy playing, sidekick aiming
Church boy singing, Westside banging, girlfriend taking
Niggas know the deal I ain't gotta say it, I ain't gotta say it, no
I need a rap nigga just to mention me
I'ma finish him keep it industry
Just don't intervene with my nigga needs
What a nigga need is a lot
I need a bunch of new fans
Just so I can go say that I popped, say that I popped
I need for y'all to stop tryna compare me to niggas
I'm not, 'cause really I'm not
I need to stop using uber
And go take my ass to the lot, straight to the lot
The homie just offered a brick, I'm like, "Fuck it"
I'm taking my shot, I'm taking my shot
I need to find my balance, uh
I need to fix my vision, yeah
I need to find new content, uh
I can't keep downing women, no
I'm a nike slipper, wearing sweat pants thugging
Once a year clubbing, homegirl fucking, homeboy plugging
Long as niggas hustling, I ain't saying nothing no, no, no
No, I need something that's gon' make me feel for real inside
For real inside, oh, yeah, uh
No, no, no, I need something that's gon' heal my pride
To heal my pride, oh, yeah, uh
Oh, I need something that make me feel a certain way
Make me feel a certain way, a certain way
Oh, I need something that make me feel a certain way
Make me feel a certain way, a certain way
Hi, baby, just called to check on you
I know you been working a lot and we haven't really had a chance to talk
I wanted to let you know I'm thinking about you and I love you
Take care of yourself, bye
Credits
Writer(s): Keyel Deaunta Walker, Anthony Tremaine Dixson, Joey Levesque
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