Needs and Wants

I know you heard my shit nigga
Like for real, i know you heard my shit nigga

Pull up in that kia low-key, Yeh
It ain't my fault that these bitches still don't now me, Yeh
B-hills like that nigga foley, Yeh
I am the king nigga, i am the big homie
I just wanna ride with my niggas, Yeh
Might catch a bullet then i die for my niggas
Do ride or die for my niggas, Yeh
Every day starving for these green figures, Yeh
On my momma i been doing my things since years
On my daddy, i been dropping a whole lotta tears
Undercover i been rolling with a whole lotta fears
Yeh, a whole lotta of tears
Momma i just wanna be the dude
Holla at you boy say what it do
Tryna make a mill, make a move
Daddy i just wanna be like you

I just low the gas on the road to my needs and wants
Whole lotta shit in my mind some days
I just low the gas on my way to the needs and wants
Errday new shit, errday new

You wanna fly but you need earn them wings first
You want the glory but you need to serve the king first
No more losing, a nigga wanna win first
You wanna fight the flash, no need for skin thirst
You wanna bring your daddy back then tell him that you love him
Wished you could've saved your brother right before they cuffed him
You wanna talk God, you need to study the word
And then you bring souls home with your back to the world
I wanted bitches but i needed bebe, yeh yeh
I needed Jesus but they didn't tell me, yeh yeh
Done praised the ceilings thought they didn't hear me, yeh yeh
Every night til he full moons may the sun be my witness
Momma need to stop working, yeh yeh
Young God, you need your purpose, yeh yeh
Is it fake, is it real what does it mean
Is it black is it white
Just thoughts
My wants and needs
Baby baby

I just low the gas on the road to my needs and wants
Whole lotta shit in my mind some days
I just low the gas on my way to the needs and wants
Errday new shit, errday new

Don't you miss the road to life
(It's way to hard to stay on the road these days)
Don't you miss the road to life
(it's way to hard to stay on the road these days)

Everybody wants heaven
But nobody wants to die
And my reply is like: "Why? Huh?
That Mystery God you rely on in sky
Is history, God, try it inside! I'm a 5!
Born as a King in a small town
Always get right back up when the fuck he would fall down
And bump his head but don't worry cause its all crown!
Plus Cornrow Kenny said that we gon' "Be Alright" so calm down!
And focus on your inner growth
Those postings with your killer clothes is dope
But who do you see looking in the mirror tho?
I mean what you gon' tell your children, bro?
That when it all went down
You wore the illest robe?
That paper chasing thing ain't working, can't you see it?
Got is kissing all these rich people's ass and we don't nee em
Matter of fact want you to know, don't need a damn thing
Hop up in the tram and sing
Liberation, Fam and Friends

I just low the gas on the road to my needs and wants
Whole lotta shit in my mind some days
I just low the gas on my way to the needs and wants
Errday new shit, errday new

You don't seem so reckless now
Mind over matter, you've changed.



Credits
Writer(s): Johannes Altendorf, Kelvin Boakye, Julian Emanuel Rogers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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