This is a song about "All i need is you"

All i got is my pros, i don’t need no friends

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

This is how i need you to be.

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

All i need is my family with me and here to stay

If you lose yourself, that is all you need to ridicule

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

You need shoes i need booze

Its cold as shit in this booth

All you need is clean shorts and some nikes?

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Reason i need mental help / doing a killing spree is all i see / the system

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison