Requirement$
Forever Jon'O nigga
Father
Bruce
I lost my best friend
To a motorcycle accident
Got me asking the Lord
What's really happening
Could never picture this
I couldn't even have the caption
As a black man, understand
I specialize in adaption
Now in that sense
I'm a need mines by the 3 commas
And let me get that up front
Or I'm crushing all that drama
Ever since I lost Jon'O
I stay with the lama
And I really don't need that
Y'all must not know my Mama
What's up Fo Fo
What we on on a regular
Trying to get that cheddar up
And stay the fuck ahead of ya
Watch him run his pockets
Yea all that cash is spent on her
I'm gone shit when the bitches leave
Thought you niggas knew better bruh
You won't see me
At your party
If your Swishers ain't sweet
And your women ain't freaks
And them verses ain't by me
And Ghostlyfe ain't make that beat
Make sure my cheddar come complete
On me, gotta split that with my peeps
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit, on some real shit
Now that the bitches left
And my brother Jon'O gone
I'm gone need the toughest Queen
And a fifth of that Patron
A back massage a day
Followed by the strongest strong
When a nigga in his zone
Keep that bullshit off my phone
Burring my nigga
Was the craziest shit I ever did
So I'm gone need 10 mill
To split between his kids
Disrespect my nigga name
On my life I'll split that wig
My brother was a Marine
So it's Glock fuck a Sig
Nigga bliiidddd, Sharper Shooter in this bitch
On Jason Richardson we been Warriors since '06
Breaking the same bread
And rolling the same chicks
And when it came to us
We was the definition of clique, ay
Jon'O the reason I act a fool
At your college
Jon'O the reason I'm not a fool
And seek that knowledge
He showed me your style nigga
You gotta fucking polish it
Go hard or go home
And be grateful for your accomplishments
Chick magnet like everyday
Girbaud Jeans and a Boosie fade
Whip Me Down on replay
It's Nike Town no Team J's
White tees not a stain
With them Retro's on
Don't even play
Belvedere on a Christmas day
Watching the Kobe Game
He dropping 48
So my tub has to be a pool or bigger
And it has to be Blue Dream
Whenever I pull my Swisher
If you short me on a nickel
I promise yea I'm gone get ya
I'll get that ass drunk
And I won't have to use no liquor
Like that time in Vincennes
When you came to pick me up
And I slid you that bitch
And she just let you fuck
Brother from another Jon'O
Never leave you on stuck
And from this point on
I keep that pistol on tuck, what the fuck
You won't see me
At your party
If your Swishers ain't sweet
And your women ain't freaks
And them verses ain't by me
And Ghostlyfe ain't make that beat
Make sure my cheddar come complete
On me, gotta split that with my peeps
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit, on some real shit
I got requirements, requirements
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit
Forever Jon'O nigga
Forever Jon'O nigga
Father
Bruce
I lost my best friend
To a motorcycle accident
Got me asking the Lord
What's really happening
Could never picture this
I couldn't even have the caption
As a black man, understand
I specialize in adaption
Now in that sense
I'm a need mines by the 3 commas
And let me get that up front
Or I'm crushing all that drama
Ever since I lost Jon'O
I stay with the lama
And I really don't need that
Y'all must not know my Mama
What's up Fo Fo
What we on on a regular
Trying to get that cheddar up
And stay the fuck ahead of ya
Watch him run his pockets
Yea all that cash is spent on her
I'm gone shit when the bitches leave
Thought you niggas knew better bruh
You won't see me
At your party
If your Swishers ain't sweet
And your women ain't freaks
And them verses ain't by me
And Ghostlyfe ain't make that beat
Make sure my cheddar come complete
On me, gotta split that with my peeps
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit, on some real shit
Now that the bitches left
And my brother Jon'O gone
I'm gone need the toughest Queen
And a fifth of that Patron
A back massage a day
Followed by the strongest strong
When a nigga in his zone
Keep that bullshit off my phone
Burring my nigga
Was the craziest shit I ever did
So I'm gone need 10 mill
To split between his kids
Disrespect my nigga name
On my life I'll split that wig
My brother was a Marine
So it's Glock fuck a Sig
Nigga bliiidddd, Sharper Shooter in this bitch
On Jason Richardson we been Warriors since '06
Breaking the same bread
And rolling the same chicks
And when it came to us
We was the definition of clique, ay
Jon'O the reason I act a fool
At your college
Jon'O the reason I'm not a fool
And seek that knowledge
He showed me your style nigga
You gotta fucking polish it
Go hard or go home
And be grateful for your accomplishments
Chick magnet like everyday
Girbaud Jeans and a Boosie fade
Whip Me Down on replay
It's Nike Town no Team J's
White tees not a stain
With them Retro's on
Don't even play
Belvedere on a Christmas day
Watching the Kobe Game
He dropping 48
So my tub has to be a pool or bigger
And it has to be Blue Dream
Whenever I pull my Swisher
If you short me on a nickel
I promise yea I'm gone get ya
I'll get that ass drunk
And I won't have to use no liquor
Like that time in Vincennes
When you came to pick me up
And I slid you that bitch
And she just let you fuck
Brother from another Jon'O
Never leave you on stuck
And from this point on
I keep that pistol on tuck, what the fuck
You won't see me
At your party
If your Swishers ain't sweet
And your women ain't freaks
And them verses ain't by me
And Ghostlyfe ain't make that beat
Make sure my cheddar come complete
On me, gotta split that with my peeps
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit, on some real shit
I got requirements, requirements
I got requirements, requirements
On some real shit
Forever Jon'O nigga
Forever Jon'O nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Lasalle Jackson
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