What You Need Lyrics

Had to hop off the porch

How I land on the roof

Came from holes in my shoes

Now I'm Steppin' in Goop

Brand new 40 Glock

And it's two-toned

Saggin my pants

See the Tulones

Hit the thing on the back of the

If you switch up

Hoe watch how you walk

If you ain't stepping with us

Dropped My Ex, then went Fed

Had to flip me a package

Aint talm bout bread

Hoe don't pull up, we taxing

Vault got what you need

Been serving dope shit

Straight off the top like I wrote this

Been having motion like Darnell

High as the Mooney

Cross my opponent, I'm fluent

Been stretching bos

Vault locked in with the Keyes

Hood Baby Shit, Ion know no Lil Keed

Walk down with a stick

Ye

Blood on the Leaves

Cause I wear my heart on my sleeve

Come out my shirt of a perc

Gang know Imma act up

Country Boy, sliding with fye

Might drop off the work in a tractor

Flame, that's my slime

You could come meet the clappers

My steppa sumn serious

Slide with FNs, with no serial

Came from shrimp noodles

Now we eat Superior

Smoke in the air

Know we came for to clear it

Ain't have to search for the truth

I went looked in the mirror

Pour out the pint

Da gang roll up the pressure

Play round the park

And get hit with a Vector

On top of my shit like a stencil

Blitz but ain't hit

Had to fuck round and bench em

Comin' in hot like a missle

Break down a P to a Q

That hoe crippled

Stretching shit

Taking the risk

With a trunk full of bos

Trip with the bro

Gotta get this shit sold

Blue hunnid, Bankroll Tookie

Having Vault, overseas

Look where it took me

Catchin a body

That's if you push me

Right wrist, New Orleans

That hoe flooded

Left wrist, Portland

Luh hoe, it's cold as fuck

Serving Elsa, filling they noses up

Feel like Elvis, White hoes love me

Bih this is Tris, Ion fuck wit tussin

Gang in my blood

Long Live my cousin

Saying Vault Green

No, you die if you trust them assumptions

If you ain't got the payment to purchase

Know Gang we Ain't fuckin with frontin

Burnt off her head, Hoe hand me her dome

No Cap, might drown in my styrofoam

Poured a four, straight in a liter

Drink pink, like it's easter

Fine luh hoe bad, like Caresha

Prices went up like the meters

Look back at that ass, when she throw it

It make me wan keep her

Asthma attack, I can't chase none these hoes

Bih doin' the most, On my Mama I leave her

Look deep in my heart and find downright Evil

Good with the word, like a preacher

Fuck Nigga lookin', get put on the sidewalk

Heard that Vault up and you broke

Yeah that's my fault

Pull your card with the Gang

Yeah the swipes out

Red ball the Glock, get knocked off, WipeOut

Boucoupe bread, boucoupe bitches

Ran out of red

Bumped into the tris, and a plug

Vault got this shit off the Flo, like a maid

Then came a long way, from minimum wage

Play we drop 2.23s, like some Js

Watching my pockets, a lot what I make

Fye in this rocket, send ya ahh to space

Die when I pop it, a click all it take

Fuck on Addie, and Triss

A white bitch and a hoe from the projects

If it's cap in my rap

Why the fuck I ain died yet?

Courts throwing charges at flame

We gone dodge em'

Not with gang, you cant hang

Ain no flodging

I know how I rap is impressive

Know that this wasn't expected

When it smoke, know

Them youngins gone roll up

Turn you to a pack

Green, Yella, Red, Act

Dooleys, Demons, Hemis, Scats

Carbins, Glocks, Beams attached

Country Boy shit, Know I'm into all that

Yeah, yeah yeah

We living for that

Had to hop off the porch

How I land on the roof

Came from holes in my shoes

Now I'm Steppin' in Goop

Brand new forty Glock

And it's two-toned

Sagging my pants

See the Tulones

Hit the thing on the back of the

If you switch up

Hoe watch how you walk

If you ain't stepping with us

Dropped My Ex, then went Fed

Had to flip me a package

Aint talm bout bread

Hoe don't pull up, we taxing

Vault got what you need

Been serving dope shit

Straight off the top like I wrote this

Having motion like Darnell

High as the Mooney

Cross my opponent, I'm fluent

Been stretching bos

Vault locked in with the Keyes

Hood Baby Shit, Ion know no Lil Keed

Walk down with a stick

Ye

Blood on the Leaves

I wear my heart on my sleeve