Need It To

Baby, I'm coming, came from the bottom, oh no They see me shining, but you know the sun ain't glow I've been out of the way for a minute, baby, every day I show I, I come from probably the homeless man before I, I told my mama that we shining, baby, then I show What's up, what's up all night, I'm joking, what's up all night, I'm rolling What's up, baby, you know that we coming, oh no What's up, yo I burned my heart, it's trying to need some shit to cool me I probably need like God every night, I'm screaming I'm trying to think it, sometimes I don't feel right I'm trying to save my life, got so many circles right But what you know, I got ten nights, and I'm still in the middle of the booth I ain't got no child around, just trying to tell you how my life, it grew And I ain't flowing, I ain't throwing screws, my family, she wouldn't do I got a cold, so I think I'll cool, and I know I ain't fucking cool About my life, I had a trauma, trauma on the rally, I planned with daughter Came from heaven, it's inside the number, niggas saying, got a script and tumbler Had my bitch on down in here, I got my own, I'm like, bitch, got it made with doughnut Staying out the bitch, man, the thing is thunder, rain in the bitch, got plenty in the number Niggas talking about five or years, I got a twin on the beat, gotta throw the slits Four in the morning, five o'clock, I'm playing the beat, got Lamar, Lamar still making the beat Talking rich, I got a dirty hand, I ain't forgot the shit, bitch, inside of the man Fucks is one, that was a fucking plan, had a 25, had experience again I spent bitch for a six, I got a little, so I ain't got everybody to tell Inside the motel, shit with no deal, I ain't have no drug case, it's real My wife, I can tell you about the shit that I felt that night Every night, I was just talking to her about the vibe, I had to make it right Baptized inside my soul, baptized inside her nose That ain't planned, I ain't gotta go, had my plan, nigga, thinking it's on F*ck one, I'm playing your course, oh I've missed some time, though, about my own My whole egg and heart, on my dime, nigga, plan on a start Now my man, he ain't grew from a cart, drinking that shit, new birth in his heart On my plan, can't tell that it reached you, I ain't feel no love or start But you know it's all love, f*ck, it's my play, I pray everybody up in the car Got my scars in the blitz with the truth, ain't no false chill, trying to make it what it do Motion overheated, thanking them coops, I'm frowning over y'all shit, they're coops And it's sad cause I'm playing the coupe, I made my love, so I needed to