This is a song about "Need y"

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Its funny how y"all think you're so macho

You think you're funny, y a sarcastic,but i'm a beast, i'm a mummy stopping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

So the image will be captured when thoes kids ask y life aint fair

L y r i to the c

Wanna see you work your body

Y you bitches think im playing,

I know the moves i'm making

Its y-u-n-double g, and if you trouble me

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son