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Blood sweat tears and shit
It's been years in this shit
I'm in the trap with this pack tryna get this work off
If I work real hard it's gon' all pay off
I'm on the clock 24 don't take a day off
A nigga stuck in the dark tryna find his way home
Allah please help the kid my lifestyle is full of pain
I'm stressed out with my chest out
My grandma died from cancer, my dad lost his life from the 'caine
I'll be damned if I lose my fucking life to this game
Just took a loss from the last show
Even had the nerve to knock a bitch down and got burnt by the bad ho
I said this the beginning, the Bible say different
My momma went to church last Sunday she said the world was ending
I'ma shake my sins off get to my knees and pray
When I'm doing salat ask Allah for another day
Knowing that I keep on sinnin' I'm stuck in my ways
Fucking with this Lucius boy you gon' get tucked today
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All I need is a good plug
On that China white and I'ma show the hood love
Right price I'ma make the whole hood flush
Selling ghetto D like Master P I got that hook up
Pot full of cook up, tryna make it lock up
Sending pounds outta town vacuum sealed boxed up
Dinner with the mobsters, fettuccine pastas
White from the Mex get the midget from the Rastas
Is the mafia like Ceaser Leo mob nigga like DeVito
Chips like casino in that Benzino on them chrome forged Nittos
Doing numbers like bingo screaming fuck the RICO
I could be gone in a heartbeat if them letter boys do one block sweep
That's why I pay the firm a hundred long in a heartbeat
Cause the bid'll have you lil niggas shook like Mobb Deep
Snitch ass nigga
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Bada bing
Cash rule everything around me
Niggas wanna down me, put me in the ground, P
If you ain't tryna progress skip around me
We all had hoop dreams but the court never found me
Started off small time, eight balls and brown weed
All we had was us, no hopes in our surroundings
Little nappy head niggas, hoes used to clown me
Now they all around me screaming "Bada you"
Shit different since they took Little's life
So I stay po'd up, lot of lean and a little ice
Preaching to my little ones, showing 'em a different light
RIP Little P, my nigga Maine, Kiddo, and Price
Looking at life through my cousin's eyes when his mother died
Brother doing five, never could tell his mother bye
And you wonder why niggas run around gun on the side
Seen so many go it'll numb your eyes
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