crooked i - need it in my life lyrics
[intro: crooked i]
(sonic solutions)
(yeah)
(let’s go)
[chorus]
[mannie fresh]
fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh
(mama’s boy, the debut album)
fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh
fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh
(the autobiography drops this year)
fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh
(crooked i, long awaited lp)
i’ma buy cars
i’ma get clothes
i’ma rock jewels
i’ma f+ck hoes
i’ma smoke weed
got a lot of drinks
steppin’ out; gators
coca+cola mink
[juvenile & crooked i]
i need it in my life
(me too, n+gga)
i want it in my life
(gotta have it, baby)
come put it in my life
(it’s crooked i, n+gga)
i’ma keep it in my life
(dynasty)
[verse 1: juvenile]
it’s that n+gga, juve, from the magnolia, still loc’n
you hoes know what’s happenin’ with me, bust that p+ssy open
loose titty, loose booty, round down and up
(if a gangsta can’t touch it, what you bouncin’ it for)
now give me leeway, watch how a g play
watch how my name get caught up in the he and she say
it’s utp day, we what the streets made
they represent us when they hear us at the dj’s
(dynasty, n+gga)
break bread with me, n+gga, is you mad with me?
thought we was people, y’all supposed to spend ya cash with me
i mean ya last with me, hold me down
give me a whip, give me a b+tch, and let her blow me down (juve)
i’m so gutter, i’m so sl!ck, i’m so grimy
i promise you something and i bet you ya don’t find me
look, i’ma eat, purchase whatever i please
co, give me the keys or a brick, i need two of these!
[chorus]
[mannie fresh]
i’ma buy cars
i’ma get clothes
i’ma rock jewels
i’ma f+ck hoes
i’ma smoke weed
got a lot of drinks
steppin’ out; gators
coca+cola mink (young boss, volume one)
[juvenile & crooked i]
i need it in my life
(me too, n+gga)
i want it in my life
(gotta have it, baby)
come put it in my life
(it’s crooked i, n+gga)
i’ma keep it in my life
(dynasty)
[verse 2: crooked i]
crooked i is o+dog, doughboy and a little bit of bishop
rocket in colors and bumpy johnson, all mixed up…
in one, that’ll get you hit up more
see i’m what happens when have to raise your kid up poor
we tearin’ sh+t up more, can you see me in a dodger beanie
drivin’ a lamborghini with the lift up doors?
plus, i keeps me a nice burner, rockin’ a white t+shirt over my ike turner, that’s a wife beater
this is mic murder
you dudes might need us
the game might serve ya
we roll with 5 heaters
we sippin’ hennessy, that’s the block remedy
haters in the spa, i’ma need you to stop grillin’ me
i’m not industry, the glock tend to be ready…
to scatter and drop enemies, no matter the proximity
you not feelin’ me, this ain’t a maf+ckin’ movie
i need it in my life like juve, let’s get it
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