Wants n Needs

Hood rich nigga in some Y3 Adidas, 16 zips for a feature Shawty seductive, she teasin' She give me brain and she smart as a teacher Follow the leader I'm wit the gang ain't no comin' between us (Uh) These niggaz be hatin' I'm still in the game and they stuck in the bleachers Made the trap jump Made the pack jump I don't gotta rob niggaz now Niggas thinkin' shit sweet 'cause we let em eat, we gon starve niggas now You the type of nigga that'll run off on the plug We the type to take him down Choppa shakin, let off 80 rounds When that choppa sing it make Jamaican sounds I done played the background Now I'm back to show these niggas how to rap now Wrappin' work til they shut the trap down If rappin don't work, I'm trappin' til they shut the trap down Uh Real mob type nigga, aint no sittin' down if you ain't a boss (Facts) You can lay in that snow if you fall, get nailed to the cross if you try to cross (Facts) I done took me some losses Ain't do no whinin', turned water to wine I'm dope like you snorted a line Gucci my watch, I imported the time (Aye) And I aint never needed a nigga who feel like I needed a nigga (Never, ever) And I could never wife a bitch who think she can compete wit a nigga (Never, ever) Most of em cap in they raps, but you be believin' these niggas Yeah I'm only givin' em facts, I can't see the G in these niggas Aye Shawty she needed some glasses, I just can't see what she see in these niggas (Aye) She love the way I be kickin' shit, I know she lookin' for me in these niggas (Me) Take me a trip out of town and blow out the pound, I smoke out the villa I'm totin' a whole lotta rounds ain't no turnin' down, it's gon' be a killin' (Uh) And we prepared for the pressure I'm on the block wit a whole lotta steppers If you scared call the reverend I work that bitch like a 9 to 5 Gettin' money my profession I ain't Usher, I ain't doin' confessions Glock on me, nigga play I'ma bless him