This is a song about "Need"

Cause they right down the street

What do i really need

No one sees the help i need

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

You take what you don't need.

I said i got my ass beat

Some people just don't see the need,

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

From the back seat, back seat

But that's something that i don't need

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Ya that's the shit i need

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Takes over their artistic need