NEEDA

[Chorus]
I don’t play around, You know Wolf don’t play around
We don’t play around, Anti-World don’t play around
I don’t play around, You know Wolf don’t play around
We don’t play around, Anti-World don’t play around

[Verse 1]
Every day, I start out with my prescription, smoke a J
Merry land, or that girl from Spider-Man, hardly say
Needa get me a ruler, to keep the order
Nigga hating, I just fucked on your daughter
Scar him for life use a wand, Harry Potter
Niggas want beef in the house, but it’s slaughter
Food on my mind
Bread in my head, so it’s straight to the cheese
Put a lil drip in the kitchen, it’s water
Turn the room up, till it cannot get hotter
Keep me a bitch, and she scared I’ll deport her
Get up off the Porsche, like I wanted a sports car, Ah
I do mathematics, niggas they Rickety Racky
Armani suit, like your money, you tacky
End conversation, we in different brackets
Wait for my trap pussy, thought he attacking
Tasty OG, make you feel like a dragon
Ha, smoke out wrap, I’m in back
I’m in the back, of the lac I just blew out her back
Shawty said I should relax
Old that lil bitch that I’m gone off the Thrax
Always top shelf, think you smoking on wax
Fuck with the boys, and it’s gone leave you whacked

[Chorus]
I don’t play around, You know Wolf don’t play around
We don’t play around, Anti-World don’t play around
I don’t play around, You know Wolf don’t play around
We don’t play around, Anti-World don’t play around

[Verse 2]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, mah nigga, what do it do
Came out with green, got your man looking blue
Life is a gamble, I’m rigged with the clues
Know what to do
Needa get me a ruler to keep the order, nigga hating I just fucked on your daughter
Scar him for life use a wand, Harry Potter
Niggas want beef in the house, but it’s slaughter
Serving these niggas, like Alfred the Butler
Fucked that ho' once, once and I cannot recall her
Shooting them heat, like that man jimmy Butler
Had a Minaj Girls, played anaconda
Ball on em magic, tall like mo bamba
Niggas flamenco, we doing the samba
Who with the smoke, I just got the pack
I got the fire, bro got the strap
It’s a revolver, a mile on the track
Wolf but the jungle, put lion on my back
Know wolf hon shoot, like the opps is a movie
Saw who was up now your side, getting moody
Saw we was up now these trishes, wanna do me