tony pain - i need lyrics
[hook]
i need a mill in the stash b#tch
everyday i wake up and get to the money
why you n#ggas ain’t getting no cash b#tch
get up and get off ya ass b#tch
we smoking on ops while counting the gwop
you n#ggas ain’t smoking this gas b#tch
n#ggas be moving to goofy if he want a pack
you know that we taxing [x2]
[verse]
runnin base like i’m jackson
im bossmade if you asking
we be shooting clips no action
shawty tryna strip, she active
when i’m off the drink i be blacken
mix the henny up with the passion
shawty bad with a wagon
but ion got time for distractions
i stay bossmade wit my fashion
i be getting k!lls no assassin
i need one whole of a fraction
stay bout the business like an admin
i need one track to go platinum
catch me in the spot me and adem
i know n#ggas waiting on the album
hating n#ggas sayin how come
i cause put the work, you n#ggas dirt , don’t f#ck around end in a he#rs#
watch homie murk, shootin like dirk , now lil man up on a shirt
cause i’m back in my birk , these b#tches is hurt, see me speedin thru wit the vert
you can tell by the smirk , i’m off of the perk , you n#ggas ain’t putting the work
[hook]
i need a mill in the stash b#tch
everyday i wake up and get to the money
why you n#ggas ain’t getting no cash b#tch
get up and get off ya ass b#tch
we smoking on ops while counting the gwop
you n#ggas ain’t smoking this gas b#tch
n#ggas be moving to goofy if he want a pack
you know that we taxing [x2]
[i.am.j.o]
no sim but we flexing and flashing
me & gang otw up to the top getting guap i could see that you mad b#tch
all of my n#ggas is savage
4sh#t on boss sh#t me n gang way above average
big dope this tree trunk that weed skunk n catp#ss
shawty give neck like it’s broke or sum
bro got the chop don’t move funny it’s loaded up
give me a beat and i’m going dumb
shawty gone give me the neck while i’m rolling up
i need the bentley n rover trucks
4doubleo be the gang they gone know it’s us
with the goonies my set ima throw up
smoking top of top i be dosied up
wait til we get in the major league
n#ggas see me counting money they hating me
most of ya n#ggas is fake to me
i just been all bout the bread like a bakery
taxing heavy on the pack pushing
hit my chick from the back she got mad cushion
from the boogie down like mad boogers
and the gang wit me so do act shook up
[hook]
i need a mill in the stash b#tch
everyday i wake up and get to the money
why you n#ggas ain’t getting no cash b#tch
get up and get off ya ass b#tch
we smoking on ops while counting the gwop
you n#ggas ain’t smoking this gas b#tch
n#ggas be moving to goofy if he want a pack
you know that we taxing [x2]
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