[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, ugh

[Verse]
I need to learn commitment, whoa
I need to quit my joking, yeah
I need a boat of bitches, ugh
I swear my mind been floating, mm!
Ain't tryna fuck this bread up, no
I need to get more focused, yeah
I need to smoke forever, yeah
I need to save my roaches, ugh!
Talking empty homes with the fridge in it
Talking juice cartons with a sip in it
Talking ham sandwich with the chips in it
I admit, n***a
I'm a food stamp-popping, white tee-rocking
Swap meet-shopping, Instagram-watching
DM-hopping, n***as know the deal
Now, they know I got it; now, they know I got it, woo!
I used to be so humble, whoa
I need to call my momma, yeah
I need to get my girl back, ugh
I need to weigh my options, yeah
Saying Godsend to a moshpit
Talking young n***as with the nonsense
That's Capri-Suns with the hot chips
Then the plot twists
From a Gameboy-playing, Sidekick-aiming
Church boy-singing, Westside-banging
Girlfriend-taking; n***as know the deal
I ain't gotta say it; I ain't gotta say it, no
I need a rap n***a just to mention me; I'ma finish him
Keep it industry
Just don't intervene with my n***a needs (What I need...)
What a n***a need is a lot, I need a bunch of new fans
Just so I can go say that I popped, say that I popped
I need for y'all to stop tryna compare me to n***as I'm not
'Cause really, I'm not
I need to stop using Uber
And go take my ass to the lot, straight to the lot
The homie just offered a brick
I'm like, fuck it, I'm taking my shot, I'm taking my shot
I need to find my balance, ugh
I need to fix my vision, yeah
I need to find new content, ugh
I can't keep downing women, no!
I'm a Nike slipper-wearing
Sweatpants-thugging, once-a-year-clubbing
Homegirl-fucking, homeboy-plugging
Long as n***as hustling, I ain't saying nothing new!