Want It/Need It Lyrics

I want the things that nigga Drizzy talked about on Dreams Money Can Buy

I spent some thousands super quick I learned money can fly

I set the fire like Adele might as well try to smile like I'm Durrell tryna get where the money reside

That legend shit what I wanna get used to

And sell out shows at FedExForum and cross the globe in 02

I bet that's how that nigga Ye had felt way back in 02

But twisted fantasies unravel every fucking blue moon

I know some niggas that don't want it like me

I know some niggas from the Dova that be choosing the streets

Like why the fuck would I be sitting here, that's never been me

Cut off them stupid niggas so that shit ain't growing on me

On the G

My head on straight, my songs on tape,

My girl on soak, her head on great

A hall of fame life

Wait that shit really all in my dreams

It's all a game right?

But I ain't gonna play it no different though when I see light

On god

Girl you know a nigga want it

Now I'm feeling like I need it

Let the games begin

Let the games begin

All I really know is that I want it

But I ain't gon let go if I don't need it

Let the games begin

Let the games begin

A flooded chain that spins

To be the honcho

The paper pronto

Be in as many flicks as Giancarlo

Bring in as many chicks that make a car load

And then I'll dish them all like Playoff Rondo

Maybe they niggas oughta try to follow

I want my system making magic like Aaron Affalo

My older sisters got some children, that's some heavy cargo

I wanna be the one that make it out though

I wanna be the reason why my momma feeling like she won the lotto

I told my niggas you will never see me stop until I'm stopped

And that shit never gonna happen, boy that shit my motto

I see them hating niggas never wish me well but once they see ya boy in person then they hit me up and saying bravo

But shit, maybe I don't need more friends

I don't think that's breaking news

Balance all my wants and needs

Shit don't look to same to you?

Well that shit quite aligned for me

Plus I got a lot to prove

All I ever do is win

But I ain't afraid to lose

Need her coming to west west side, oh my god

She bring out my best best side, Don Dada

Need to let go of the stress,

Cuz I know a nigga blessed

And she would be throwing ass but she off the rum

Number one

Love and the gas are my drugs

Hoping she'll be better once she just wake up

Cuz you know I'm gonna pop it yeah

On the mic I rock it yeah

Sensei on the beat and so you know I gotta chop it up

Display all that street shit you was talking fore I turnt it up

I just need some peace but all these niggas do is fuck it up

I just need the green so I can hit the crib and run it up

Midas touch

Problems try to jump in like it's double dutch

Double cup of Henny in the king bed with two women yeah

Slowing up my money if I waste time I won't be ahead

Five star nigga with some five star chickenhead

Five star hotel with the all white beds, switch it up

The pain, is what, I'll bring it to you dawg

My pace, is what's, gon show you that I'll always be a boss

My wish, to hit the booth and prove these niggas wrong

The drip, was good enough to make lil shawty talk

The M, is what I rep so I'll never get lost

Ya bish, look up to me or I'm just hella tall

Like crips, she blew me til I'm soft, no lie

Solved all my problems, said my problems be her problems on god

Wants and needs are all the same inside the book of my life

My life

My life