Willie Dynamite - All We Need lyrics

[Intro: Clex] p**y and some weed Swisher for that green Got my team all and we good The f** else we need p**y and some weed Swisher for that green Got my team all and we good The f** else we need [Verse 1: Willie Dynamite] p**y and some weed That's all this n***a need to get this cheese And then proceed to take care of my family I had dreams of buying whips; tossing mom and pop them keys And buying houses overseas And cutting models on low key That's just me, W-I-double L-I-E The f** you mean I be that MVP of the VIP and ball all over your dreams One day Imma drive off in a Hyundai One day with a white b**h with a booty Okay with a plaque that say my name OJ get a cam when I'm in this thang See, all my n***as be so ordain Can I contain? I f**ed your brain Now get out of my lane I'm on a mission to get tip f** your ambition It's tempting to just stay on my ground and do what I got to And never let a hater come between my team Never let a hater come between my team I recite these words while I play p**y weed [Hook: Clex] p**y and some weed Swisher for that green Got my team all and we good The f** else do we need p**y and some weed Swisher for that green Got my team all and we good The f** else do we need f** else do we need The f** else do we need Got my team all and we good The f** else do we need f** else do we need The f** else do we need Got my team all and we good The f** else we need [Verse 2: DirtBag] Picture me with you, we chillin' Sipping on Ciroc for Christmas All my kids ripping they wrappers everything on they wishlist All because I'm a rapper Trying to ball out like the Packers Cause someday Sunday might be a fun day instead of going back to school on a Monday Man on a mission rooting for the fame trying to run this game like Fun Run Ambition in my soul like the food y'all be eatin' After y'all done chiefin', you turn my song on Feeling the stress it got you feeling like infinity and beyond Puto, dark hole up in this b**h I be k**ing time, who knows Somebody iller illustrating these verses y'all versus me Y'all mother f**ers can't stop this My rhymes doper than the trunk of drug traffickers Ya can't cop this The intermission, my competition, my vision looking like Ray Ban Backs to back poppin' I'm back up in this rap sh** Wileon feeling higher than the time that fly by Shooting for the fame in this f**ing drive by mother f**a'