This is a song about "Need"

Takes over their artistic need

Indubitably i'm too street

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Speaking of need, i need to go spark up the green

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

Don't need to drink, don't need to smoke,

Some people just don't see the need,

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

You need shoes i need booze

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

What do i really need

I’m way harder than the concrete

I need it my way, i need 9 trays

Yeah hail mary full of grace

I keep my money neat

You take what you don't need.