This is a song about "They need kow"

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

But for some that's all they fucken need,

They need a team to make it through

And no nigga gon love you

And every time i rise up they treat you, need you crucified,

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

They coming at my head as if i need that

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Short skirts with some double d's they need some company

Your bars are far from attractive they need to stick to trapping

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

They make you need to be fake, some men are just snakes,

If they need anything,

But he don't rule a thing