Basic Needs

[Intro]
Ayy (Bitch)
No, you cannot hang with us (Let's go)
If I hit her, I'ma dip her, I'ma put her ankles up (Yeah)
If my daddy wasn't my daddy (Yeah), I would be be Ben Franklin son (Yeah)
We got sticks all in the whip, you'd thought we brought a tank or somethin'? (Okay)

[Pre-Chorus]
Told that bitch that you ain't God, don't test me, I ain't got the time (Yeah)
How that bitch wanna molest me, but I'm not a child? (Yeah)
She said, "Baby, can you tell me when the last time you cried?"
I said, "Baby, lately, I ain't been feelin' nothing in a while" (Yeah)

[Chorus]
And we still ride 'round with sticks
Playin' with gang, dig your own ditch
Bad ass bitch with her own place like to play games, love to suck dick (Yeah)
Fuck your gang and your whole clique
Bitch, ain't none of y'all on shit
Fuck that chain, nigga, fuck a ring, I'll spend a hundred K on a hit (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
I want money, bitches, cars, clothes (Yeah)
Money, bitches, cars, clothes
I said money, bitches, cars, clothes (Yeah)
That's the basic needs, you know, just how life goes

[Verse]
I was fourteen years old, I asked daddy for a pole
Crazy thing about that shit, that nigga didn't wanna tell me no
This the gang time, bitch, throw your gang signs, bitch
I ball harder than a ho, on some hang time shit
Hit it, quit it, I might spin the blizzick, if I really miss it
Forgot to mention, bitch, we back in business, better pay attention
I'm a menace, like I'm Stewie Griffin, I ain't talking Dennis, get it?
I'm the best that ever did it, really, I should be in Guinness

[Bridge]
Still ain't met no bitch I can trust, that should be invented (Yeah)
Riding 'round with sticks, it's a must, niggas tryna kill me (Yeah)
Why you keep pretending that you tough? You a fuckin' kitty (Yeah)
Why you in my business? That shit sus, leave that to the women

[Pre-Chorus]
Told that bitch that you ain't God, don't test me, I ain't got the time (Yeah)
How that bitch wanna molest me, but I'm not a child? (Yeah)
She said, "Baby, can you tell me when the last time you cried?"
I said, "Baby, lately, I ain't been feelin' nothing in a while" (Yeah)

[Chorus]
And we still ride 'round with sticks
Playin' with gang, dig your own ditch
Bad ass bitch with her own place like to play games, love to suck dick (Yeah)
Fuck your gang and your whole clique
Bitch, ain't none of y'all on shit
Fuck that chain, nigga, fuck a ring, I'll spend a hundred K on a hit (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
I want money, bitches, cars, clothes (Yeah)
Money, bitches, cars, clothes
I said money, bitches, cars, clothes (Yeah)
That's the basic needs, you know, just how life goes