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ni$ha - no need lyrics

[intro]
cashmoneyap
no need, yeah, yeah, no need (yeah, no need)
uh, uh, uh (they, they, they)

[chorus]
they wanna know if i need help and i said no need (no, no)
all they bring is negativity i don’t need (no, no)
i elevated on my own so that’s a no need (no, no)
i already got it so you offering a no need
they wanna know if i need help and i said no need (no, no)
all they bring is negativity i don’t need (no, no)
i elevated on my own so that’s a no need (no, no)
i already got it so you offering a no need

[verse 1]
(ugh)
no i’m not like the regulars
stay winning that’s regular
spit fire i got the heat
you can check on my temperature
young savage preying on the weak
i mean young savage tryna succeed
dj khaled, i got the keys
got my eyes on the prize, perfect vision
what’s the point in playing the game if you ain’t ever winning
i’m gaining home runs, watch my plate you ain’t eating
yet, you saying you the plug, but your line never hitting (yeah)
y’all just average (uh)
nothing close to a challenge (yeah)
no need for the acting
you get tossed like a salad (uh)
get the green i gotta have it (uh)
all i see is money bags
hard work long nights
now my eyes got money bags
but lemme slow it down a few (slow it down)
they say i’m c-cky but to me that ain’t nothing new (nah, nah)
flow sick something like the flu
and i’m still rising with these bars (uh) like cell service do (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
i’m a local shorty from uptown
5 line that’s bronx bound
got a couple homies that don’t play
unreal n-gg-s like gta
got the cheat codes when i play the game
keep friends to a minimum
it’s everybody, for themselves, free for all and that’s typical
(and)
call of duty
i swear you can’t trust n-body
they watching me like a movie
they getting chills like i’m spooky
just do you and i’ma do me
i’ma get it by myself
how you giving me advice you can’t reach it for yourself
i’m tryna eat, i got the juice, need the bread, that’s a meal
i’m still winning, you still losing, taking l’s like meek mill
i dub the fakes, drop the phonies, they artificial and my life real
i cut ’em off, lock b-tton, on the iphone, that’s how i feel
(ugh)
i’m getting to the chicken
that means i’m chasing paper, that money, commission
call me raven cause i got the vision
and if you ain’t in it, get dropped, like long division

- niha lyrics

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