Joey Fatts - Need More lyrics

[Verse 1: Joey Fatts] Been that n***a since I was conceived No b**h trace in my genes, my mama was a G Known to keep a pistol tucked in my dungarees And if a n***a try it, he gon' have to murder me On my mama Block hotter than Rwanda Stashing packs in my sister's Honda I know they heard that we serving But if they search they won't find them Out here grinding With a purpose, posted up like Andrew Bynum On the block Ray Allen with these shots (pop-pop) Put a n***a in a box Dump the Glock Where was you at? I forgot No pistol, no case Get out the next day Finessing that ye' I'm like James with that rock Put holes in his feet, now he walking with Christ Don't talk to these n***as, don't talk to these cops No love for these hoes I'm chasing this dough Get miles with that hooptie and then to a drop Uhhh, snitches don't live where I come from p**y n***as get f**ed if they want some I'm tryna get my mama out the f**ing slums So I ain't bout to settle for no f**ing crumbs [Refrain: Joey Fatts] Bible on the bed Pistol on the floor Police on our head Landlord at the door Lot of nights we wasn't fed Bred for the war So I ain't settling for sh** Tell that b**h I need more (x3) Lot of nights we wasn't fed We was bred for the war [Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs] I'm from the place where the f**ing police can't go Uhh, started from the bottom, can't reach that low Uhh, we getting dollars out a b**h, better teach that ho Uhh, whipping up the ice cream with some sweet yeyo My neighbor's all on that gla** dick Tryna get high as that last hit Got me out here selling this crack sh** Could've been a motherf**ing draft pick Like first round, jail-bound n***as get crossed out, nailed down Motherf**ers want a get a fade with me? Freddie Kane go the whole 12 rounds On my Mayweather sh** n***a tryna get Mayweather rich FG might break a ho But won't make a ho But I'll let you take care of the b**h 'Fore you crack that Hen', bless the fifth Can't a motherf**er live that test the clique Shout out to my (?) Motherf** the police n***a, we ain't scared of sh** What it be like? [Refrain]