This is a song about "Xanas are all i need"

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

All i got is my pros, i don’t need no friends

Smoke a lot of weed, almost like it's all i need

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

My eloquence all i need succeed

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

It’s all i need, i still need something to feed this seed

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

All i need is my family with me and here to stay

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

I dont need to rhyme to this beat to say i hate you all the fucking time

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek