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need me (feat. mecia) - chr1st air lyrics

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b*tch, i’m in a 3*speed, (aye) she said she don’t need me, (woah) and you know i’m ballin’, this a 3*peat (go, go, go)

all my n*ggas pc, yeah, i mean we pieced up

(gang, gang, gang)

woah, look at my wrist

this a g3

(woah, aye)

and your b*tch said that she need me. (need me) don’t know why these b*tches think they need me. (need me)

all these b*tches think they need me (need me)

all these d*mn drugs got me sleepy. (yeah it got me sleepy)

cruisin’ through the city with the top down (top down)

with yo b*tch in the back, she give me brain, she give me slop now. run up on that n*gga, he get shot down

b*tch we pop out, yeah we in the spot, we on the block now. b*tch you a drop out lame ass n*gga, you a hoe. (n*gga, you a hoe)
we at the top now, in the club, everybody know. (everybody know)

so keep your glocks out, yeah, n*gga, do your lil show

we blowin’ cash like it’s nothin’, baby, we gon’ blow some more

(woaaaahhh)

(yuh, aye, hol up, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh,)

this b*tch said she need me. ma turn on the tv, i’m on tv

i just do this sh*t because i can. your b*tch my biggest fan

and i ain’t even really need the racks, i still took it and ran

1,400 for that show, b*tch, i’m thumbin’ through the bands

b*tch, i’m rockin’ out the show, got em jumpin out the stands

mile high club, i f*cked the b*tch before i land
sprinter van parked on the beach, we got our toes in the sand

diamonds tiffany

and you know that i had to take your b*tch to italy

this nuwo on me (shoutout brent)

you know i got that stick on me, and that other strap too

lookin’ in the mirror, feelin’ like no one outmatch you

n*ggas hatin’ on me, but got bills on bills that’s past due

b*tches talkin’ sh*t, but baby, ain’t n0body ask you

i know you see me drivin’ past you, you better not let me catch you

these n*ggas can’t do what i do

yuh, b*tch, i’m in a 3*speed. (aye) she said she don’t need me (woah)

and you know i’m ballin’, this a 3*peat

(ballin, ballin)

all my n*gga’s pc, yeah, i mean we pieced up

(gang, gang, gang,)

woah, look at my wrist, this a g3

and your b*tch said that she need me (need me)

don’t know why these b*tches think they need me (need me)

all these b*tches think they need me (need me)

all these d*mn drugs got me sleepy. (yeah it got me sleepy)

and your b*tch said she need me (need me)

don’t know why these b*tches think they need me (need me)

all these b*tches think they need me (need me)

all these d*mn drugs got me sleepy (yeah it got me sleepy)

- chr1st air lyrics

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