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
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
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Writer(s): Ronnie Owens
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