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I need
I need all the swag, uh uh
Uhhh, yeah yea, yea, uh uh
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I need, I need all the cash, uh uh
I need, I need all my straps, uh uh
I need, I need all the gas, uh uh
I need, I need all the
(Yeah)
Niggas don't like me they offended
I got niggas mad, and all I did was comment
But that's their loss 20 thousand people loved it
I'm being me, just being me
Even changed my flow so it sound like me
I don't give a fuck I could rhyme four me's
And If you really have a problem with that fuck nigga
You can fight me
Enlighten me
How does young broke nigga really make it o-out the moat?
I don't really know
But I know that some niggas really let themself go (Self go)
But that don't really matter
Cause in the end you a fan though (Fan though)
Coming from young nigga, chill ass nigga
Real nigga shit, I don't care if you lit
I don't really dance with these hoe ass bitches
I don't really care where your dickhead been
I don't wanna know that kill for living
I think we really need another big event
So all ya'll fuck niggas could see what ya'll sound like to God
Hmmm, I need, I need all the swag, uh uh
I need, I need all the cash, uh uh
I need, I need all my straps, uh uh
I need, I need all the gas, uh uh
I need, I need all the
Enter my kingdom (Woah)
I'm climbing up to the top to claim what's mine, King Kong (Yeah)
I need a good girl on my phone line
Light skin, bright eyes, tiny waist, curly type
She can really be my wife (So fine)
Yeah, I got these tropical fantasies (Yeah)
I got friends turning to enemies (Oh no)
I still got something they gave to me (Yeah)
I'm just a young nigga, tryna make history
From the bottom to the top, that's the victory
They goin' remember my legacy (Pour up, pour up)
Mama said keep your same energy (Yeah)
Me and my dad out the roof of the Ghost (Straight up)
Letting the cash in my pocket spill right on the floor
Hmmm, I need, I need all the swag, uh uh
I need, I need all the cash, uh uh
I need, I need all my straps, uh uh
I need, I need all the gas, uh uh
I need, I need all the (Woahahahah)
(I need, I need all the swag, uh uh)
(I need, I need all the swag, uh uh)
(I need, I need all the swag)
Never step near a recording device again
Throw your phone in the ocean
Be allergic to microphones
Promise your fans nothing
Don't go to the studio ever again
I need all your loving
I need some protection
I need all your loving
I need what you're having
Sex
Guns
Pistols
Drugs
Bitches love bitches, ahh
Sex
Guns
Pistols
Drugs
Bitches love bitches, ahh
Yuh, I'm just in my room making some beats
Hoping one day, it can save my life
Head up to the sky, down on my knees
Maybe one day, he can save the night
Yea, no new friends, only day ones (Woah woah)
Every beat I touch, you know I gotta redrum (Murder)
This not your story this is mine (Woah woah)
I could do what I want, stop the whining (Woah woah)
You say my shit is ass but your nose is growing
I'm going to sleep all I hear is moaning
I'm talking real shit but fuck me ya'll rather hear
Sex
Guns
Pistols
Drugs
Bitches love bitches, ahh
Sex
Guns
Pistols
Drugs
Bitches love bitches, ahh
(I need all your loving)