Need That
Yeah
Get the
Get the bag
Get the bag
Yeah
Yeah
Get the bag
Chase the bone just like a dog breakin' the chain unleashed
Goin' insane too many days hard to contain the beast
General shit at ease
Militants take a seat
Let me explain the need
I need the money
Chase the bill
Need it to fill all of my wildest dreams
Take every chance to break it down I'm D-boyin' these
Product of 93
Niggas that's legendary
Gotta believe the King
Yeah
I need that 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
Everyday a Rehab and this not no question
Cold as ice from the north
Eskimo no question
Born to raise up the torch
Money hungry lessons
Broke for hella nights (yeah)
Searchin' around round the town
Make this a testify (yeah)
Put in my will that I will never die until the pie (yeah)
Is slice accordingly (yeah)
I started with motivation (motivation)
You niggas been hearin' statements (hearin statements)
But I been goin' nameless (goin nameless)
And you been watchin' Shameless (watchin shameless)
I was shootin' aimless (shootin aimless)
But now I'm Curry bangin' (Curry bangin)
I needed a small hiatus (small hiatus)
Took my thoughts to Venus (thoughts to Venus)
I sat on Saturn's rings (Saturn's rings)
Marched on Mars with ease (Mars with ease)
I oracle the basics
Fundamental ain't it
Gettin' real acquainted
And only the strong will make it
Thought I was deemed a demon
Thought I talked to Satan daily
But with this strive for greatness
Niggas goin' see just why I'm bangin'
I get the
Bag
Chase the bone just like dog breakin' the chain unleashed
Goin' insane too many days hard to contain the beast
General shit at ease
Militants take a seat
Let me explain the need
I need the money
Chase the bill need it to fill all of my wildest dreams
Take every chance to break it down I'm D-boyin' these
Product of 93
Nigga that's legendary
Gotta believe the King
Aye
Product of 92
Kidnap a rapper on the beat there ain't no findin' you
I'm huntin' bitches in the sleep cuz I'm that kind of dude (yeah)
And I'm comin' from the streets
Get the players out they seats (aye)
Blood leakin' from my teeth (uh huh)
More than kinda rude
Yeah I'm comin' like a Jaws movie
Cut my opponents legs off watch em crawl to me (bitch)
Yeah
It's gettin' dory like a horror flic (aye)
You can't stop me I want it more bitch
Feel like I'm sellin' out
I got no money how can I spit
My stomach is yellin' out
Yo you gots to feed me quick (aye)
Losin' weight lookin' sick
Yo I gots to hit a lick (uh huh)
Do I need to cop a strap and get to shootin' like the Knicks
Nah, Chill Dein
You got the game hooked you just need to reel in (yeah-yeah)
Rappers are food boy cook
Steal the show like I'm a crook
Make the hatin' niggas look (Aye)
Ima talk bad to the promoters want to book
Dein (Get the)
Bag
Chase the bone just like a dog breakin' the chain unleashed
Goin' insane too many days
Hard to contain the beast
General shit at ease
Militants take a seat
Let me explain the need
I need the money
Chase the bill need it to fill all of my wildest dreams
Take every chance to break it down I'm D-boyin' these
Product of 93
Nigga that's legendary
Gotta believe the King
Say
Keep up I move quick so step back a little
I'll relax to explain then it's all aboard
Peace up in the sky or just wave the middle
Ain't no acts in the facts that Yung Leg records
Pick up where I left
Just to build up respect
To the rest see the best
In the flesh I am Leg
Keep up with yo boy
Cancellation for the noise
Handled proper ain't no doctor
This that E-R record
Barry these with a bond make em call it steroids
Yung Leg president General to y'all boys
History how I tell I been feelin' like a Moor
How it feels so surreal no syrup even poured
See me lean a fedora for the boy
Mimickin' see the goat
Sparkle socks through the smoke
Heard the name now you know
Who Yung Legend is of course
Know the game and it's still a surprise in the course
From Six Twelve
(Dein Astaire)
(Product of 93)
(Product of 92)
(Now what you goin' do)
(And it's a new year)
(And we in new gear)
(And this is up a gear)
(And I'm just)
(And I'm just)
(And I'm just)
(Re-Re-Rehab)
(And I'm just chillin' with my niggas and bout to Rehab)
(And I'm just chillin' with my niggas and we for the Rehab)
Get the
Get the bag
Get the bag
Yeah
Yeah
Get the bag
Chase the bone just like a dog breakin' the chain unleashed
Goin' insane too many days hard to contain the beast
General shit at ease
Militants take a seat
Let me explain the need
I need the money
Chase the bill
Need it to fill all of my wildest dreams
Take every chance to break it down I'm D-boyin' these
Product of 93
Niggas that's legendary
Gotta believe the King
Yeah
I need that 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
Everyday a Rehab and this not no question
Cold as ice from the north
Eskimo no question
Born to raise up the torch
Money hungry lessons
Broke for hella nights (yeah)
Searchin' around round the town
Make this a testify (yeah)
Put in my will that I will never die until the pie (yeah)
Is slice accordingly (yeah)
I started with motivation (motivation)
You niggas been hearin' statements (hearin statements)
But I been goin' nameless (goin nameless)
And you been watchin' Shameless (watchin shameless)
I was shootin' aimless (shootin aimless)
But now I'm Curry bangin' (Curry bangin)
I needed a small hiatus (small hiatus)
Took my thoughts to Venus (thoughts to Venus)
I sat on Saturn's rings (Saturn's rings)
Marched on Mars with ease (Mars with ease)
I oracle the basics
Fundamental ain't it
Gettin' real acquainted
And only the strong will make it
Thought I was deemed a demon
Thought I talked to Satan daily
But with this strive for greatness
Niggas goin' see just why I'm bangin'
I get the
Bag
Chase the bone just like dog breakin' the chain unleashed
Goin' insane too many days hard to contain the beast
General shit at ease
Militants take a seat
Let me explain the need
I need the money
Chase the bill need it to fill all of my wildest dreams
Take every chance to break it down I'm D-boyin' these
Product of 93
Nigga that's legendary
Gotta believe the King
Aye
Product of 92
Kidnap a rapper on the beat there ain't no findin' you
I'm huntin' bitches in the sleep cuz I'm that kind of dude (yeah)
And I'm comin' from the streets
Get the players out they seats (aye)
Blood leakin' from my teeth (uh huh)
More than kinda rude
Yeah I'm comin' like a Jaws movie
Cut my opponents legs off watch em crawl to me (bitch)
Yeah
It's gettin' dory like a horror flic (aye)
You can't stop me I want it more bitch
Feel like I'm sellin' out
I got no money how can I spit
My stomach is yellin' out
Yo you gots to feed me quick (aye)
Losin' weight lookin' sick
Yo I gots to hit a lick (uh huh)
Do I need to cop a strap and get to shootin' like the Knicks
Nah, Chill Dein
You got the game hooked you just need to reel in (yeah-yeah)
Rappers are food boy cook
Steal the show like I'm a crook
Make the hatin' niggas look (Aye)
Ima talk bad to the promoters want to book
Dein (Get the)
Bag
Chase the bone just like a dog breakin' the chain unleashed
Goin' insane too many days
Hard to contain the beast
General shit at ease
Militants take a seat
Let me explain the need
I need the money
Chase the bill need it to fill all of my wildest dreams
Take every chance to break it down I'm D-boyin' these
Product of 93
Nigga that's legendary
Gotta believe the King
Say
Keep up I move quick so step back a little
I'll relax to explain then it's all aboard
Peace up in the sky or just wave the middle
Ain't no acts in the facts that Yung Leg records
Pick up where I left
Just to build up respect
To the rest see the best
In the flesh I am Leg
Keep up with yo boy
Cancellation for the noise
Handled proper ain't no doctor
This that E-R record
Barry these with a bond make em call it steroids
Yung Leg president General to y'all boys
History how I tell I been feelin' like a Moor
How it feels so surreal no syrup even poured
See me lean a fedora for the boy
Mimickin' see the goat
Sparkle socks through the smoke
Heard the name now you know
Who Yung Legend is of course
Know the game and it's still a surprise in the course
From Six Twelve
(Dein Astaire)
(Product of 93)
(Product of 92)
(Now what you goin' do)
(And it's a new year)
(And we in new gear)
(And this is up a gear)
(And I'm just)
(And I'm just)
(And I'm just)
(Re-Re-Rehab)
(And I'm just chillin' with my niggas and bout to Rehab)
(And I'm just chillin' with my niggas and we for the Rehab)
Credits
Writer(s): Lamonte Hall
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