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(Hook)
I need like two of three cribs to crash
I need like 26 million of cash
I need my money to come in a bag
I need more Gucci and shit just to brag
I need a mill when I'm back from the trap
I need a brand new Ferrari in black
I need some head and a blunt and some pack
I need my bitches to rub on my back
I need ten thousand or better a show
Promoter don't got it we telling em "no"
I need some rest I been out on the road
I need your bitch to stop hitting my phone
I need a r&b bitch at my home
I need exposure, I need me a show
I need me a Grammy, I need some awards
I need a spot on that list on the Forbes

(Verse 1)
I need a brand new Ferrari in black
I need like 5 or 6 pints of some Act
I need your hoe to come pay me in racks
I need my music turnt up to the max
I need my weed to go straight out the vac
I need my jeans to be tailored exact
I need a bitch that's gone ride with the strap
I need him gone and that nigga get clapped
I need a car to just ride on the beach
I need Margielas, new pair every week
I need new diamonds and gold on my teeth
I need Balencies to walk in the street
I need a jet and I need me a Rollie
I just go to court and I need me some codeine
I need an ? so I'm not gonna post it
I need some space so I'm all on my lonesome
I need my bitch and my whip to be foreign
I need some water on stage when I'm touring
I need my son to be straight that's important
I need the fabrics to all be imported
I need the fruits in the fridges assorted
I need some head till I pass out exhausted
I need some ice for my neck just to floss it
I need my paper to run like a faucet

(Hook)
I need like two or three cribs to crash
I need like 26 million of cash
I need my money to come in a bag
I need more Gucci and shit just to brag
I need a mill when I'm baffing the trap
I need a brand new Ferrari in black
I need some head and a blunt and some pack
I need my bitches to rub on my back
I need ten thousand or better a show
Promoter don't got it we telling em "no"
I need some rest I been out on the road
I need your bitch to stop hitting my phone
I need a r&b bitch at my home
I need exposure, I need me a show
I need me a Grammy, I need some awards
I need a spot on that list on the Forbes

(Verse 2)
I need a spot on that list on the Forbes
I need Rihanna to bring me on tour
I need Givenchy I need some Dior
I need a trip to Dubai and Afore
I need my chauffeur to open the door
They talking three million, might settle for four
I need a mansion that's right on the lake
You need a code just to come in the gate
I need a stripper with tittes that's fake
Need a Philippe with the rocks in the face
I need a Lambo like I'm finna race
I need my bitches to stay in they place
I need to go do a show out in France
I need a wake up somewhere in Japan
I need to go and just by me some land
I need a moment to talk to my fans
I think it's no need to talk on my plans
I need to vacay just me and the fam
I need the Goyard to carry the bands
I need a wifey that's nice with the pan
I need the millions I ain't tryna bargain
Need all the whips and they push when you start it
I need my whole closet decked in designer
I need a bitch that look just like Tinashe
I need a foyer that smell like some Dolce
Up early morning I need me some OJ
f..ck on your bitch, now I need me an Uber
Ride with it on me, I don't need to shoot her
I need a steak and a jet to Bermuda
I need to pull on her hair when I do her
I need it all I won't settle for less
I need that money to deal with the stress

(Hook)
I need like two or three cribs to crash
I need like 26 million of cash
I need my money to come in a bag
I need more Gucci and shit just to brag
I need a mill when I'm baffing the trap
I need a brand new Ferrari in black
I need some head and a blunt and some pack
I need my bitches to rub on my back
I need ten thousand or better a show
Promoter don't got it we telling em "no"
I need some rest I been out on the road
I need your bitch to stop hitting my phone
I need a r&b bitch at my home
I need exposure, I need me a show
I need me a Grammy, I need some awards
I need a spot on that list on the Forbes

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