Like a dophene needs his dope
I need my money in stacks
If it dont work
I work these rhymes
Ima turn to my gats
I need cash
And plus I need it fast
Thats why I gotta ski mask
If I ever need to blast
Since I found out
About you we been hangin out like the fellas
You the reason why
I'm beefin wit them niggas
Who be jealous
We'll thug up to the end
Thats cause you my fuckin friend
Tought me straight out the ben
When they had me facin ten
Its just like we kin
So together we actin fools
You the one that got Lil Boosie
Poppin out of Baton Rouge
Thats cause I pay my dues
We gon sit back and just laugh
Where the chicks?
Critic corners cash
Look I need you bad, I need you
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Since I was small
I been tryin to make some cheese
Till I snatched a purse at 12
And stole a couple peas
And now I keep my sacks in a dorito bag
My rocks in my mouth
Plus I'm on G-Street
The hardest road and block on the south
And now I'm poppin it off
And stackin green
Got my first thousand dollas
And I aint even 17
And plus I keep that thing in my hand
Cuz I dont care
Go to school with a grand
I pull it out and hoes stare
But without you I ain't shit
I hate to say but it the truth
I almost slipped these hoes
Fuckin me just to get to you
We have never had no problems
As long as you keep in touch
And I love living this life
Thats why I need you so much thats why I need you so much
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You the reason went home kickin doors off
You the one that bought my clothes
Put my goals in my mouth
But at times I got to sit back
And wonder why you sin
You the one that got my nigga in a fez doing ten
We don't look at the bad cars
We look at all the fun shit
Hoes and fast cars and power make you run shit
Long as you coming
I cant complain thats the game
Like all we need is weed
Man I need my fuckin change
If I didn't I would be lame probably still on the corner
Tryin to make $200 off an ounce of marajuna
But its times like this
Like when my problems gettin deeper
You gotta understand niggas rapping cuz they need ya they need ya
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