Wants N Needs Lyrics

I just want the hoes and some drank

'Cause my Os took a tank

I'm broke

And I don't even know what to say

But you blow me away

I'll fold

I just need a home and a plate

But these goals looking great

I chose

To follow what I know but I hate

That it took me away from

Home

Please don't try to check up

Please don't bother asking if I finally got my check up

No money in the world is worth the power in my breath dawg

With every word I write I give it life right when I let go

I'm tired of being lectured

I'm tired of losing sight on what's important

Bro that's messed up

I'm tired of seeing signs, then suddenly an added pressure

I died the moment they carried her out up on that stretcher

Still haven't chose a sound

Still haven't found no security

But this Home four Now

Got to be grateful for the roof that I've been gifted man

Got to give Momma her credit, she never missed the rent

Got to share bread with my partners the day we get it in

Sometimes I think about college and what it could've been

Sometimes I wish that my father was just

I just want the hoes and some drank

'Cause my Os took a tank

I'm broke

And I don't even know what to say

But you blow me away

I'll fold

I just need a home and a plate

But these goals looking great

I chose

To follow what I know but I hate

That it took me away from

Home

And I've been having issues with my discipline

I get depressed, every time I try something different

I end up switching back

I guess maybe that addiction was some genetic shit

I try to make good decisions all for my happiness

Started to write down all my deepest agitations

I wish I would've shut up and listened more when she gave it

I talk a lot 'cause my mental got no more space left

I ain't shit

The other half of me say better meditate quick

But that ain't changing nothing

You swear you strong, you swear you can

But boy you ain't the one

Ever since sixth grade bitch, you've been a lazy bum

I wish you would've ran away like you've been dreaming of

I know that anger buried deep and that shit scary huh?

Scared you gon' flip out on your shorty like your Poppa did

I know you'd hate to be that bastard homie, God forbid

Lately my brain been gumming heavy, talk a lot of shit

You were supposed to be the kid that won the scholarships

You were supposed to be the kid that'd do some doctor shit

Or maybe fly across the globe or something solid man

But you just want to show the world all of these songs and shit

It's a fucking shame

I just want the hoes and some drank

'Cause my Os took a tank

I'm broke

And I don't even know what to say

But you blow me away

I'll fold

I just need a home and a plate

But these goals looking great

I chose

To follow what I know but I hate

That it took me away from

Home