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ST (67) - Needy lyrics

Gang, gang, gang
f** all the opps, free all my n***as
Free Jaya, Free Pulla, Free SSav, Gang ting, Out here
f** all the opps, n***as know, Hoops
44s in 4 doors, chinged man down on the mains
Trust me, all of dat, all of dat

[Hook]
That b**h can't be bait, that b**h way too needy
Dead ting deader than kizzy, i'm under off like steve
Bros make Ps in the ends, bros make Ps in countries
Trap 24 no days off serving to all of the junkies
(x2)

[Verse 1: ST]
Got a lot for a smokie
f** feds cause they pissing couldn't hold me
Thank god i didn't have a coldie
Hoping the matrix didn't know me
Free pulla ranks it's my broskie
Me n itch is fresh is all lonely
Free S and G they lot brodies
When kids gone I think OTs
Traps on the end not in countries
Man lying tracks just phonies
You got chinged up calling these broskies
With work and skengs they too cosy
And he disrespect we get smoky
On the drive all we do is home Vs
Let's lurk smoking all popey
Let's lurk smoking all popey

[Verse 2: iTCH]
Vans on streets
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Skrt round there like siz like who wants teach
Dem boy know who I am go ucks on streets
If that n***a causes work up, I finesse that trap
Cause it ain't my sh**
Kicking up doors son, like i was kicking man's head on the wing
Ain't that thing to block, that b**h her face is doing other things
Can't down wait in the trap, like i chinged that b**h
Never been in a 4 door truck
Loves that ten toes thing
How many guys have i cheffed, how many pos have I slapped?
Man like call off iTCH, you're way too mad
How many guys have i cheffed, how many pos have I slapped?
Man like call off iTCH, you're way too mad

[Verse 3: R6]
Why the opps them speedy?
Been plotting on them boys, slapping all them they looking all weedy
Everything sick or true if you don't know greedy
Ching man down on the mains like wish a n***a had seen me
Man got a thirty b and i got peng TT
Ten toes stepping on the opp block, got smoked my man's dead really twitched
Two rust his tits on the corn, big little man don't f**ing twitch
Cutties them tryna do me so I came in the room with the dick
Let's lurk anywhere, with iTCH cause the skengs that we trust in the 6
Boy got ictehd in his back, tryna f** with that b**h got dipped
Cutties always fall in love so i never put my trust in a b**h
From a Q to a half to the Os no stacks watch the money flip

[Hook]
That b**h can't be bait, that b**h way too needy
Dead ting deader than kizzy, i'm under off like steve
Bros make Ps in the ends, bros make Ps in countries
Trap 24 no days off serving to all of the junkies
(x2)

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