You Need God

Lyrics
[Intro: KEY!] Yeah Yessir, yeah Okay, yeah Ya know, yeah Ya know, yeah Ya know, yeah Ayy [Verse 1: KEY!] Life's a trip, ain't it? If you can trip off life, I need a hit, ain't it? If you got more than one life, is you a cat, nigga? I don't know who they is, but I am that nigga Okay, I popped me a whatcha call it, need more water Okay, shut up sons, I got one daughter Okay, chin up, hun, 'cause you can do better Okay, I ain't seen nothin', heard nothin' just like I'm Helen Keller Okay, I'm talkin' sugar bread Ever since I ate it, I can't get it out my fuckin' head And I ain't talk and tell Whole fam on my back just like some fuckin' [?] My girl, she talk in runway pieces now I'm from the A whеre peace is fucking gonе I'm from the A where all my bitches thick We all players, baby, take your fuckin' pick Damn, I want everything like the Once-ler I got young niggas smackin' shit like the Kekambas I just went to church and they was harmonizing Plus I got it on me like I'm advertising Damn, roll the weed, dog Damn this god, man they got the big dog Damn, I need the Bentley, I'm a big dog Damn, roll the weed, dog [Interlude] I mean you're going through hell right now and you're needing God [Verse 2: Tony Shhnow] I told the bitch she will never understand me I'm high just like the pilot, first class, I just landed My [?] cost a key I Africaned my diamonds, and my hoodie Japanese My bitch a ratchet, I don't like the model hoes I'm indecisive, I can't pick, so I need both of those I look like I serve crack, diamonds white, this stripper black Used to eat McDonald's, now, when hungry, I just grab the Mac It's just me and you, and I ain't goin', so that's gon' be that You try to be me, you should try to be realistic All the guns got switches, we ain't trippin', we trip with it Bitch so bad that I had to put my dick in it Every time I'm in the traphouse, nigga, it's a lick in it I told the jeweler I'm a plug, put a brick in it Car automatic, but I got a stick in it This bitch so bad, I had to let my bitch hit it Call the coupe royal flush 'cause I got that shit in it [Outro: KEY!] Ya know, yeah Ya know, yeah Ya know, yeah Ayy
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Credits
- Writers
- KEY!
- Tony Shhnow
- DJ Marc B