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what you need - g herbo lyrics

[intro]
what you need?
what you need? swervo
what you need, baby? what you need?
(south, south, southside)

[verse 1]
we got access to yachts, jetting out to stay on jets
we went from [?] to drops
we just laughing to the bank, acting like i’m next to pop (ha)
like i ain’t been popping (ayy)
get surprised when i drop that bag off like i ain’t been dropping it
all white vvss, flexing benz keys like i ain’t been hop in it
posting on ig, popping tags, louis v, like i ain’t been copping it (ayy, ayy)
wanna ride with a g, baby, just hop on me
we can f*ck all night and go on shopping spree (ayy)
and this sh*t ain’t easy so put me at ease (ayy, uh)
still went far away lowkey with the breeze

[bridge]
i’m like “what up?”
what you need? (what you need?)
what you need? (what you need?)
what you need, baby? what you need?
what you need, baby?
what you need? what you need? swerve
[verse 2]
she just want a trip to neihmans
50k, that’s what she dreamed of
i’ma blow that with my dеmons (gang)
pull up, trackhawks and demons
i’m just tryna fight my demons
she askеd me why i act like i don’t love her
i ain’t had no reason
she want my bag, watch me run through a million cash
and never seen it (swerve)
cry for my help but i know she don’t mean it
hit up my brother, i know that he need it
gotta admit she a freak like me
she hit me and my brother, i know she be feening
thought the lil’ b*tch was a p like me
said she want be with me, and i thought she was dreaming

[chorus]
i’m like “what up?” (what’s up?)
what you need? (what you need?)
i ain’t gon’ pay you to stay, though, babe, i’m a pay you to leave
i’m finna pay you then leave
kept my faith, i beat the odds, you gotta believe
bad lil’ b*tch treat me like god, get right on her knees
ayy, ayy, ayy
[verse 3]
i’m in a wide*body black mayback with tints, finna scr*pe the curves (swerve)
too much ice on me, keep a pipe on me, you know i ain’t nervous
(south, south, southside)
i’m repping the [?] in new orleans, know i’m a soldier
i know that you heard it
pull up in srts, in coupe gts and twenty suburbans (yeah)
i was in vips and thumbing through gs when n*ggas was virgins
i’m still fresh as detergent, still big swerv (ayy)
still going up, getting digits on n*ggas
getting rich on n*ggas, bad bl!cks on n*ggas, uh, uh
i’m still sh*tting on n*ggas, i’m (ayy)
and the house on the hill went up ten mill’
for a deal on n*ggas, i swear to god
thank god i’m here, i was out in the field, still on n*ggas, i swear to god
you was never like me, you was never hard
even though i’m big p like a tefflon
keep it on me, you dig? like steffan (you dig?)
in the a, i be having my way like i’m trae, hopping out with the sig, got the chevron
in a way, i be doing this sh*t everyday and i be with some n*ggas who don’t play
and i’m having this cake in a major way
but i ain’t keeping this sh*t where i lay
i bought me a ak while i’m fighting a case
and i’m keeping this b*tch where i lay
ayy, be careful what you say (b*tch)
if you hot don’t get exposed, grab the hose and spray
slide, slide, slide, slide like some rollerblades (brr)
(808 mafia) do a switch on a ar, we [?]

- g herbo lyrics

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