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Aye Nigga I need more

Aye

Nigga I need more

If we talking bout that

If we talkin bout that money

Yeah nigga I need more

Yeah We really

From the bottom

We was sleepin onnat floor

So when I'm sippin on this bottle

1942 is what I pour

They say more money

More problems

But nigga I need more

Tuckin stewie he

Gone solve em

He be with me

Innat Porsche

I hope the judge don't

Throw my ass in jail

Just trynna stay the course

When I was locked up

None them niggas

Was screaming free me

Them niggas whores

Aye

Swear to god

You niggas whores

Brodie just copped

Him a new whip

And you know that

That bitch foreign

Look like a space ship

Innat hoe

He finna butter fly da doors

My other dog just copped the Tesla

I had to pull up champagne pourin

Muhf*ckas be hatin on they dog

Watch yo homie stay on point

I give all my dogs dey flowers

I jus feel dat shit important

Shoutout all my

Day 1 niggas

That still f*ck around

And listen

And if you ain't

I can't lie

Its forever

F*ck them niggas

On The

Road to riches

Trynna go the distance

But I know

Niggas bitches

So them niggas ain't

Never Really finna get it

I jus f*cked that bitch

So good she ain't

Even finna fidget

Make her cum 4 times

Hm

That's 4 a nigga

Told her look me in

My eyes

And she told me

I'm the realest

So what the deal is

Getting to this paper

Ain't go no time for feelins

Smoking gas

This ain't no vapor

A nigga really

Ain't got no ceilings

If stupid niggas

Coulda stayed down

I woulda brought bread

Back to the village

If stupid niggas

Coulda stayed down

I woulda brought the bread

Back to the

Aye

Yeah

Nigga I need more

If we talking bout money

Yeah nigga I need more

Yeah we really from

The bottom we was

Sleepin onnat floor
So when I'm sippin

On this bottle

1942 is what I pour

Aye

Nigga I need more

Aye

20,000 dollars

Had to drop up on my lawyer

Make a nigga look proper

When Im walking up in court

Bad habit forming

So this lean is what I pour

Looking in my drive way and

All you see is foreigns

Sitting thinking to myself

Damn I need some more

Ice up on my dog

And it's looking like a storm

Ice up on my dog

And it's looking like a

Aye

Damn I need some more

Walk into my room

And there's 20 on the floor

Balenci-Tip Toeing

On Versace marble floors

Riding in the Rover

Remember trapping

Out the ford... aye
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Aye Nigga I need more

Aye

Nigga I need more

If we talking bout that

If we talkin bout that money

Yeah nigga I need more

Yeah We really

From the bottom

We was sleepin onnat floor

So when I'm sippin on this bottle

1942 is what I pour

They say more money

More problems

But nigga I need more

Tuckin stewie he

Gone solve em

He be with me

Innat Porsche

I hope the judge don't

Throw my ass in jail

Just trynna stay the course

When I was locked up

None them niggas

Was screaming free me

Them niggas whores

Aye

Swear to god

You niggas whores

Brodie just copped

Him a new whip

And you know that

That bitch foreign

Look like a space ship

Innat hoe

He finna butter fly da doors

My other dog just copped the Tesla

I had to pull up champagne pourin

Muhf*ckas be hatin on they dog

Watch yo homie stay on point

I give all my dogs dey flowers

I jus feel dat shit important

Shoutout all my

Day 1 niggas

That still f*ck around

And listen

And if you ain't

I can't lie

Its forever

F*ck them niggas

On The

Road to riches

Trynna go the distance

But I know

Niggas bitches

So them niggas ain't

Never Really finna get it

I jus f*cked that bitch

So good she ain't

Even finna fidget

Make her cum 4 times

Hm

That's 4 a nigga

Told her look me in

My eyes

And she told me

I'm the realest

So what the deal is

Getting to this paper

Ain't go no time for feelins

Smoking gas

This ain't no vapor

A nigga really

Ain't got no ceilings

If stupid niggas

Coulda stayed down

I woulda brought bread

Back to the village

If stupid niggas

Coulda stayed down

I woulda brought the bread

Back to the

Aye

Yeah

Nigga I need more

If we talking bout money

Yeah nigga I need more

Yeah we really from

The bottom we was

Sleepin onnat floor
So when I'm sippin

On this bottle

1942 is what I pour

Aye

Nigga I need more

Aye

20,000 dollars

Had to drop up on my lawyer

Make a nigga look proper

When Im walking up in court

Bad habit forming

So this lean is what I pour

Looking in my drive way and

All you see is foreigns

Sitting thinking to myself

Damn I need some more

Ice up on my dog

And it's looking like a storm

Ice up on my dog

And it's looking like a

Aye

Damn I need some more

Walk into my room

And there's 20 on the floor

Balenci-Tip Toeing

On Versace marble floors

Riding in the Rover

Remember trapping

Out the ford... aye
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