What You Need

I got what you need
Ecstasy some molly and weed
Turn the fuck up for the people
That couldn't be here to party with me
I been moving way too quick
Like flash or quicksilver lips
Keep the same momentum for my glock
When I need to pop shit

Feel like Satan give no fucks
To my old bitch show no love
When I walk up in da building
Make sure bitch
That you don't touch

I'm not common far from average
Treat me like I'm on the mavericks
No I do not open doors, but I step right
In in my Dior's

And I never a hook
Just to keep the people hooked
Cause the shit I say will make you do a double take
Like "Huh?"

Dammit Ken man you so icy
Cuban link to match yo white tee
Conceited as fuck I am
Tell a broke nigga get like me

Its a Black Benz, two seater couped out now we too lit
Backend inbound
Two faced two toned Rolex on my wrist
Yea you know I flex different
Got that instant transmission
When I hope out of the valet to my private jet
Commision

(Go missing)

I write a verse and then I dip
With a hand all on my hip
All this cash all in my pockets got me walking with a limp
Watch yo tone when you speak to me
I'm your corporal you my rookie
Turn yo new bitch inside out to make a pussy nigga
Feel Me

I got what you need
Ecstasy some molly and weed
Turn the fuck up for the people
That couldn't be here to party with me...