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Need It
by 3am.Lil
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Try to tell myself I don't need it
Battling like, do I really mean it
Shordy took my heart, should I leave it?
Damn, I just cut my hand from the pieces
Now let me get it back, I'll lease it
How we go from that to ain't speakin'
Fucked up, how that shit, I turned into a demon
I'm chillin' now, so please do not turn up my demon
Cause you might die
Lately, I've been holdin' brodie back
Please don't ask me where he's at
Blacking out like whos that? Ah
That's me
Already know, so why the fuck you ask me?
I just hit a bad bitch in the backseat
See, I'm in this bitch, now you can't pass me
Can't pass me
Fuck a Uber, send her home in a taxi
She gon eat me up, ain't no fastin'
She just slopped me in the truck, this bitch nasty
Fucked up, can tell by my frog eyes
Fucked up, can tell by up on my dog eyes
Shit ain't been the same ever since lied
Said, that nigga dead high-five
But she ain't been there since his dog died
Shh, it won't ever be
You say they want my head, why you tellin' me?
I've been rocking with my brotha Bill Bellamy
Leave that nigga wimpy like Gregory
Love how I get the bag so steadily
Got it on my own, there ain't shit that they tellin' me
Fuck
Try to tell myself I don't need it
Battling like, do I really mean it
Shordy took my heart, should I leave it?
Damn, I just cut my hand from the pieces
Now let me get it back, I'll lease it
How we go from that to ain't speakin'
Fucked up, how that shit, I turned into a demon
I'm chillin' now, so please do not turn up my-
Tryna tell myself I don't need it
Try to tell myself I don't need it
Battling like, do I really mean it
Shordy took my heart, should I leave it?
Damn, I just cut my hand from the pieces
Now let me get it back, I'll lease it
How we go from that to ain't speakin'
Fucked up, how that shit, I turned into a demon
I'm chillin' now, so please do not turn up my demon
Cause you might die
Lately, I've been holdin' brodie back
Please don't ask me where he's at
Blacking out like whos that? Ah
That's me
Already know, so why the fuck you ask me?
I just hit a bad bitch in the backseat
See, I'm in this bitch, now you can't pass me
Can't pass me
Fuck a Uber, send her home in a taxi
She gon eat me up, ain't no fastin'
She just slopped me in the truck, this bitch nasty
Fucked up, can tell by my frog eyes
Fucked up, can tell by up on my dog eyes
Shit ain't been the same ever since lied
Said, that nigga dead high-five
But she ain't been there since his dog died
Shh, it won't ever be
You say they want my head, why you tellin' me?
I've been rocking with my brotha Bill Bellamy
Leave that nigga wimpy like Gregory
Love how I get the bag so steadily
Got it on my own, there ain't shit that they tellin' me
Fuck
Try to tell myself I don't need it
Battling like, do I really mean it
Shordy took my heart, should I leave it?
Damn, I just cut my hand from the pieces
Now let me get it back, I'll lease it
How we go from that to ain't speakin'
Fucked up, how that shit, I turned into a demon
I'm chillin' now, so please do not turn up my-
Tryna tell myself I don't need it