Lil Drip Song Lyrics “I Need You”

[Verse]
I know I go to the top of the board
Got em checkin the score yea yea
I know I go to the top of the board
Now I’m opening doors Yeaa yea

I’m on the horse watch the moves
I be stuntin I’m comin for you yea
I’m in the Porsche brand new coup
Coming from nothing that’s true yea

Brand new ice, they don’t like me
At the store coppin more and it’s pricey
“Hey you that’s a nice piece
What you do where ya get it”
Don’t try me, yea

[Chorus]
I need you
I need a couple 0’s in the bank yea
I need you
I needa let em know what you ain’t yea
I need a lotta dough In my safe yea
I’m finessing all the lames yea stay here
So I gotta let it show imma playa
Playa

[Verse 2]
Ion fuck with fakes ion play games
Yea all my friends dead on the same thing
I just took your bitch to the bathroom
Yea now I’m in that bitch like a cashew

I done changed up with a name switch
Yea had to change up, no I ain’t quit
I ain’t goin out with the same bitch
Same bitch told me I ain’t shit
Now I’m famous, greatness
40 on my neck then I sat down
Foreign all my cars in the background
I be stuntin hard on a basis
Out the mud so you know I been anxious
Vanquish, taking dubs i don’t play bish
Franklin, countin chips like Its Vegas
Anklet, diamonds dance and they gracious
Cracking all the codes they don’t know
Cause you basic

Just another basic bitch I ain’t wit that
So pipe down
Just another lame bih’ i ain’t got time
In my life now
Always shady when they @ me
Ice up on my table now I’m flashy
Bitches on my dick and they all baddies now
But first this is the paper yea I’m cashing out

[Chorus]
I need you
I need a couple 0’s in the bank yea
I need you
I needa let em know what you ain’t yea
I need a lotta dough In my safe yea
I’m finessing all the lames yea stay here
So I gotta let it show imma playa
Playa

[Verse 3]
Imma be rich yea I say that shit
Speak to existence the way I live  
They all still broke, no I ain’t that shit
I never owe cause I pay that shit
Countin up digits you scoring
Your bitch with me cause you boring
She ain’t for keeps but she horny
So i just my hit end of story

See imma live a long life
And if you try and stop what I do
It’s the wrong time
Yea my future and my ball bright
I be in the stu cookin up with the bong high
I been on my grind I get the bag in a day
Shawty on my dick when I be back in LA
Coppin all designer I got lavish my taste
Yea lavish my taste and I’m blasting away
Wait, wait, I be here to stay

[End Chorus] 
I need you
All I dream you
That cheese new
I breathe you
All I need you
I feen you
When Ion see you
The first thing & the last thing
On my mind yea, more dough
More dough, more dough

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