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need it - kasher quon lyrics

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i heard that you sippin’ on green with no codeine
i go through withdrawls with no drank like a dope fiend (sick)
i need it
the play that i just had went buzz, i’m heated (f*ck)
mm, it ain’t go through
this b*tch just said i’m broke, i’ll ho you
that’s big facts
this n*gga say that he gettin’ money, that’s big cap (capper)
man, that lil’ n*gga a liar
i’m tryna spark up a backwood, but i ain’t got no lighter
it won’t fl!ck
even if i get locked up, i won’t snitch
i know you probably thinkin’ in your head, like “he wrote this”
but i’ma just tell you off the top that i freestyled
me and bro f*cked her, she got rebound
f*cked the b*tch, made her get an abortion, now she re*pregnant
i kept nuttin’ in her
but if i ain’t had no cash, i wouldn’t be f*ckin’ with her (real)
that b*tch a sack chaser
i don’t wanna hit your backwood ’cause it’s all paper
man, that n*gga rolled skippy
i’m tryna pull up on my haters in a bentley
i don’t never do sh*t to n*ggas, they just envy me
n*ggas f*cked up in the crib playin’ ps3
he couldn’t even get a ps4
and i heard he couldn’t buy a shirt from the cornerstore
that’s five dollars
paid sixty for a three*five, b*tch, i’m smokin’ guala
walked right in the courtroom and lied to your honor
i don’t give a f*ck, i’ll lie to my mama
everybody see i’m gettin’ money, now they wanna holla
but where was y’all at when i was tryna make a couple dollars?
man, y’all ho’ed me
i ain’t think my mans was really up until he showed me
that n*gga showed me a hundred k
a label just tried to sign me for a hundred k
but, i laughed
i told them motherf*ckers that i got that right in the stash
‘wood sh*t and weed that you smoke you grew in your grass
just caught one of my opps at the mall and i blew at his ass
[?] past my ex*b*tch walkin’ and flew past
i got a new b*tch, i just bought her two bags
she got louis
i got a bad b*tch in the room, tried to give me coochie
n*ggas f*cked up out her, i heard he drive a hooptay
and i heard the n*gga f*cked up tryna buy a loosey
he got a dollar
my mans just called and he said he sellin’ a chopper
i just slapped the f*ck out of my brother and he told my mama
and i scammed a lil’ white kid and he told his daddy
they got scammed
this b*tch just pulled up to my crib, she finna get rammed
but i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the car
forgot everything i did yesterday, i was off a bar
sh*t, i don’t remember
i heard that i got booked for a tour in december
we on a plane
this b*tch at the crib and she givin’ me the brain
that bullsh*ttin’ weed that you smokin’, it ain’t got no name
a bum just asked for some money, but i ain’t got no change
here go a hundred
just caught one of my opps, i let that n*gga hold a hundred
he got shot multiple times
i’m good on that ho, i done f*cked multiple times

- kasher quon lyrics

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