cassiusx - need ya lyrics
[intro]
[verse 1]
told shawty come to the ends
coolin with the realist
told her come meet the guys
cause we about to shine
with our minds on the millions (with our minds on the millions)
money turned me to a monster
shit im tired of the hustle
ballin up with my brothers
making money up in bundles
movin silent, yeah im humble bout the come up
niggas thinkin we is playin
i was out chasing guap
school nights {?} for a year
thats facts no lying
told my dukes stop crying
no diss i do it for the bands
yeah i do it for the bands
kick rocks, you was never in the plans
nah you was never in the plans
stack chasing you would never understand
[verse 2]
make the bands for myself
you know we got the clout
last year was a drought no doubt, yeah
roll up puff some loud
up high in the clouds
started with a dollar and an ounce
always out and about
shawty whinin she pout
want me all to herself
had her up in the telly
backwood than a belly
she wavy of the henny
[chorus]
i keep my head on my heater
do me dirty streets will leave ya, yah
dead in the grave tryna get paid
blow up like a speaker
never leave with out my heater
shawty i’ll never mistreat ya
so come get this money
so we can talk hunnids and fifties cause
money i need ya
money i need ya
[verse 3]
working for the dollar
i was grinding tryna get it up
niggas dissin while i’m winning it’s ridiculous
mama crying told her imma switch it up
touch a mili wallahi imma give it up
you either ball or you getting stuck
free my nigga r o, man this shit is f-cked (free up)
i hold it down for my niggas cause
all my niggas catching cases that ain’t meant for us
cruisin down the highway
no way chasing checks on a friday
balling up cause i had to fix my mind state
started stressing i’ve been sober for like 5 days
plug calling with some new shit
numbers in my head got a nigga moving stupid
i’m in too deep and i just can’t stop
dollars in my pockets man pants drop (pants drop)
now i’m stuck all alone and i’m out for that dough
shawty praying that i stay safe
crazy bout the money pray i stay sane
pray i never put my mama through the same pain
niggas sneak dissin i ain’t with that
stop talking like you saw me you ain’t shit man
niggas moving like some b-tchs with that chit chat
i ain’t got time for your shawty take your b-tch back
[verse 4]
man these niggas think i lost it
i was scheming, give a f-ck about the gossip
money on the way
man these shawtys get me paid
feds watching so i gotta move with cautious
some niggas turned to enemies
those niggas really envy me
but they dont know me
they just dealin with some jealousy
im smoking on the woods
and im sipping on the hennesy
ignore the hate cause they wanna touch of destiny
[chorus]
i keep my head on my heater
do me dirty streets will leave ya, yah
dead in the grave tryna get paid
blow up like a speaker
never leave with out my heater
shawty i’ll never mistreat ya
so come get this money
so we can talk hunnids and fifties cause
money i need ya
money i need ya
[outro]
need ya
cause money i need ya
money i need ya, yah
head on my heater
my head on my heater
money i need, money i need ya, yah
head on my heat, head on my heater
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