When I Needed You

Skinny, you got that fire

Growing up, we ain't have much how them bands feel
Every time I'm feeling stuck, I talk to the man still
I swear these niggas suck, I swear they last year

And I don't know who to trust, I'm at a standstill
Really about that action, how these hands feel?
And I know if he ain't sliding, that my mans will
I don't know who to trust, can't believe in you?

Then why wasn't you there when I had needed you?
Would've slid up on his ass if I knew he was beating you
And it make you wanna go harder when they sleep on you

Now I'm in a Jag, doing the dash, doing the digital
My feelings to the side, man they treat me like a criminal
I don't do no subs, run it up, I don't do subliminals
Somewhere out in Washington, posted with some generals
My 30 nicknames Curry, watch this handheld shoot from deep

This is not no Glock or Ruger, this a .223
Every loss is defeat, get a check, then repeat
I've been shutting shit down, CTRL, ALT & DELETE

Trust is how I get down, you can count on me
Pull up at the penthouse, it's rounds on me
We can have a sit down, you can talk to me
Bags getting shipped out, it's pounds on E
Every night I talk to God, yeah, I get down on my knees
I do this for Elijah and I do this for my niece

Growing up, we ain't have much, how them bands feel?
Every time I'm feeling stuck, I talk to the man still
I swear these niggas suck, I swear they last year
And I don't know who to trust, I'm at stand still

Really about that action, how these hands feel
And I know if he ain't sliding, that my mans will
I don't know who to trust, can't believe in you?

Then why wasn't you there when I had needed you?
Would've slid up on his ass if I knew he was beating you
And it make you wanna go harder when they sleep on you



Credits
Writer(s): Ronnie Owens
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