Stylish Needs Lyrics

Yeah, realest

We did the robberies, for stylish needs, I had to get it

Niggas from poverty want cash in jeans, talk that lettuce

They throwing shade on me, it's cool, cause I'm really petty

They tryna hate on me, hachoo, bless you with a empty

Empty clips, empty bags, gotta reload

Told the plug, show some love, streets gone cold

Turn up smoke, make it blow ain't fuck with fentanyl

Beefing with me, I ain't vegetarian carnivore

You feeding me, I feed the streets, I'm really different

I made the money, be the motive, need a million

I chase these hunnids, not the hoe, I'm on a mission

They talk me down before I show them how I'm destined

Destined for a rack, mess up, never fall back

Love to ball, slatt, kept it real, since my daddy sack

I just can't cap, and a nigga wish he really would

Understand I'm misunderstood, I'm from the mud

DNA show you I'm a thug, I give no fucks

Ain't no way that I need no love to keep it bust

Ain't no way that I need no love to show I trust

Ain't no drug that can keep me up, I done enough

Certified real nigga in the trap, yeah

Everybody wanna know about the yak, yeah

Everybody wanna know about the trap, yeah

They ain't even know shit bout the trap

We did the robberies, for stylish needs, I had to get it

Niggas from poverty want cash in jeans, talk that lettuce

They throwing shade on me, it's cool, cause I'm really petty

They tryna hate on me, hachoo, bless you with a empty

Empty clips, empty bags, gotta reload

Told the plug, show some love, streets gone cold

Turn up smoke, make it blow ain't fuck with fentanyl

Beefing with me, I ain't vegetarian carnivore