This is a song about "I just need me"

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

No way thats not for me i just need a j.o.b

Motivates me and i need to break out

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Me and you just need to talk a bit

The nightstand taught me i need a guidance

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

// [i don't need you (don't hurt me)]

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Call me immature/ but girl youre all that i need

And i just wanna help some people in some need of assistance,

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

I just need a job where i barely gotta speak

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat