Need It

Lyrics

[Intro] Yozora [Verse] Shorty a baddie, but I cannot fuck 'Cause she be with the opps I get the money, I need it a lot The streets gettin' cold, so I leave with a chop We gettin' low 'cause the D's in the spot We spin they block with three V's and a knocks Niggas they chat like they be on they block, but they wasn't outside when the fiends wanted rocks My money really gettin' bigger That's a whole lot of fly when I step in the spot My homie a different type of nigga When y'all was in school, he was out sendin' shots I be with different type of hitters They movin' real tact' when they bendin' through blocks She got a different type of figure She callin' my phone like "Give me some cock" Y'all niggas pussy, y'all faggots I cannot go, I ain't lackin' in traffic Boy that's your shorty, I had it When you get the money, they fuck automatic Boy let me know if it's static We could kidnap your mother, this shit could get tragic I'm in the field like it's Madden And start pushin' my buttons, I will get to snappin' Go switch me up, that's boo boo, face shot, ooh woo, mandem could get brushed She slurp me up, that's noodles, bye bye, toodles, I don't give no fucks I'm in the field like a goalie I do hits by myself, boy I don't need no codeine Y'all niggas fake and y'all phony I was stuck in my bag, swear to God I was lonely She tryna be my honey, I like money, I am not the one you want Boy what the fuck is funny? I ain't no dummy, woo walk, hit him with a taunt We wrap 'em up, that's mummy, Loc' tried tell me, we gon' bake him like croissants Shorty expect some from me, like she love me, don't you know I'm not your line? Hold on You don't get it, then follow instructions We was movin' them bricks like construction Don't like talkin', don't do no discussions Come to the party and shoot up the function If you got it, then why is you bluffin'? Love my brothers, won't nobody touch 'em What you punchin'? You throwin' them muffins Know some niggas that shoot you for nothing You don't like it, I change up the scenery I don't care, I'm not showin' no decency What the fuck she gon' swear me, the secrecy Send a lil' thot to go round up they BNB I get low, it ain't nobody peepin' me I was stuck in the trap, this was real to me Cash App, it ain't nobody meetin' me Believe actions, not words, and I need to see