More of That (prod. SenseiN3SS)

I need more of that I'm a nice guy I need more of that Need some more of that Don't blow my line Don't hit me back You can't afford that That pussy biting Told that bitch I need some more of that She talking 'bout the world I told her I'll be tourin' that Haters out chea being fake They giving more dabs I've been having less sleep And taking more naps Heard they ain't like me So I went and made some more raps Like really who else out chea snapping Like your boy Cass Niggas acting like they is But they ain't on that When it's beef I finish shit like Mortal Kombat Just nutted all up in her eye Fucked up her contacts They picked my dawg up 'Cause he had too many contacts All in field ain't playing sports But deal with contact I get some coke I get some ice And mix with cognac I tell my daughter a bunch of stories 'Bout her mom and dad God damn I need a spend more time 'Cause man she growing fast Like Cass you get that cash so fast How long it's finna last That's why my foot all on the gas Homeboy don't even ask Yo bitch gonn' tell you she need space But really needed Cass You know the price But still pull up with only half the cash I need more of that I need more of that Mother fuckers always in your ear talking that bull shit Acting like they know more than you and shit Always talking that f*ck shit They like what you doing What you drinking What you smoking What you call it That ain't indoor You must be joking Who supply you When and why you Asking questions Pray to God he Sent me blessings Tryna intercept 'em Niggas lurking Bitches waiting Close the curtain Throw my name in Conversations But sticks won't hurt me Bring them stones out Write my name down Make sure they know it's Young Mufasa Coming proper So check your roster Bring my name up They gonn' say what? That I ain't change up Threw a change up Caught 'em swinging So play it safer Mind your business Is the moral You can probably take from Mind on Mars My heart on Earth Foot up in Uranus Out of space is Where I go To get my flows I play it Let 'em off at Corny rappers who think I'm fucking playing I just want that I just need that Ain't talking bout your feedback Best believe that If you see that Then you can achieve that Mind your beeswax Call me Casper 'Cause you can never see Cass Don't believe that I'm the greatest Then we 'gonn fucking see then Hard as cement How you hating See that's why I don't need friends Can't believe you Was my homie Coming I didn't see that