Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Need More, artist - SL. Album song Different Dude, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 22.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mic Cheque
Song language: English
Need More |
| Okay, yeah, okay, look, okay, yeah |
| Yo, Ebo you’re a madman for this beat, ya know |
| Look, shut that door (Shut it) |
| Packs come here and they go on tour (They do) |
| Bitch, just come like I wish (Shh!) |
| I don’t care what your hopin' for (Nah) |
| Serious stick, mind of it’s own, it don’t follow no law (No law) |
| Plug knew it was a bunny, fuck, could’ve been a golden score (Tisk) |
| I need money in abundance, shit |
| I need guala galore (Money) |
| We still pissed 'bout that same 100, hold my loss and your heart feel sore |
| (Rough) |
| Lost Jetz, Bandz, Patch 'nuff pain that I’ve had to endure (R.I.P.) |
| I used to look at that stack |
| Weren’t too bad, but I needed more (More) |
| You rate them, that’s tough |
| You call it lit, I call it luck (Luck) |
| Backward yutes, don’t get money but pussy’s a must (How?) |
| Everybody wanna build, how? |
| If your foundations rubbed (Rubbed) |
| With this shank got serious skill, trust, no foundation stuff (I do) |
| This beef ain’t got no filter, longest tool tryna do man (Big one) |
| He was like «go on then, back it», but he didn’t want me to do that (He didn’t) |
| Who’s that? |
| Move back, I was tryna double my prof' (Prof'!) |
| L-Lose that, threw that, always tryna trouble my |
| We from the Croydon slums, ay, how you gonna do it like us? |
| (How?) |
| You should see what he done, shit, clout’s really hell of a drug (It is) |
| Big crib, had to better my mum (Mum) |
| 21, I’ma better my bunch (Bunch) |
| Stupid thot, link up I’ma roll me a blunt (I will) |
| Plug fed me the price, I swear it (It did) |
| Why your grub don’t fly? |
| Then it’s (Tisk) |
| You ever phone your plug, like «bro this ain’t it"(This ain’t it) |
| And in the end, you wish you stuck with the first batch (Aw man) |
| Look, here nigga come check this (Check this) |
| I had my bad one doin' the naughties, now I got my good one playin' detective |
| Said he don’t smoke am, that’s poor leaf, took two tokes now he knows it’s |
| effective (Loud) |
| Got big man trappin' the 40's (40's) |
| Still leave in a jam for a 10 bit (Tisk) |
| Shit’s fuckin' horrendous, if you really wanna know who bangs on the Croydon |
| map we the top contenders (We are) |
| If I step 'round there, might splash, that’s me and my gang we be gettin' |
| adventurous |
| Shout out, 'cah he ying man (Ying) |
| And I like Rico, 'cah he reckless (Reckless) |
| Can’t touch that one, your loony, rough booty, man I like smooth textures (I do) |
| In the station me and my goonies, police ask and I curve them questions (Dodge |
| 'em) |
| I be bakin' with a sweet cutie, suck man off with the smallest mention (Mmm) |
| Bro pull the flavors with the am, like bro «what's that? |
| That’s a new invention» |
| Police don’t care 'bout intention, she wan' ride me; |
| Red Dead Redemption |
| (Baddie) |
| I need money in abundance, shit |
| I need guala galore |
| We still pissed 'bout that same 100, hold my loss and your heart feel sore |
| Lost Jetz, Bandz, Patch 'nuff pain that I’ve had to endure |
| I used to look at that stack |
| Weren’t too bad, but I needed more |
| I used to look at that stack |
| Weren’t too bad, but I needed more |
| I used to look at that stack |
| Weren’t too bad, but I needed more |
| I used to look at that stack |
| Weren’t too bad, but I needed more |