Wants n Needs

Hood rich nigga in some Y3 Adidas, 16 zips for a feature
Shawty seductive, she teasin'
She give me brain and she smart as a teacher
Follow the leader
I'm wit the gang ain't no comin' between us (Uh)
These niggaz be hatin' I'm still in the game and they stuck in the bleachers

Made the trap jump
Made the pack jump
I don't gotta rob niggaz now
Niggas thinkin' shit sweet 'cause we let em eat, we gon starve niggas now
You the type of nigga that'll run off on the plug
We the type to take him down
Choppa shakin, let off 80 rounds
When that choppa sing it make Jamaican sounds
I done played the background
Now I'm back to show these niggas how to rap now
Wrappin' work til they shut the trap down
If rappin don't work, I'm trappin' til they shut the trap down

Uh

Real mob type nigga, aint no sittin' down if you ain't a boss (Facts)
You can lay in that snow if you fall, get nailed to the cross if you try to cross (Facts)
I done took me some losses
Ain't do no whinin', turned water to wine
I'm dope like you snorted a line
Gucci my watch, I imported the time

(Aye)

And I aint never needed a nigga who feel like I needed a nigga (Never, ever)
And I could never wife a bitch who think she can compete wit a nigga (Never, ever)
Most of em cap in they raps, but you be believin' these niggas
Yeah
I'm only givin' em facts, I can't see the G in these niggas

Aye

Shawty she needed some glasses, I just can't see what she see in these niggas (Aye)
She love the way I be kickin' shit, I know she lookin' for me in these niggas (Me)
Take me a trip out of town and blow out the pound, I smoke out the villa
I'm totin' a whole lotta rounds ain't no turnin' down, it's gon' be a killin' (Uh)
And we prepared for the pressure
I'm on the block wit a whole lotta steppers
If you scared call the reverend
I work that bitch like a 9 to 5
Gettin' money my profession
I ain't Usher, I ain't doin' confessions
Glock on me, nigga play I'ma bless him