All I Need (feat. Skrilla49)

Woah Yeah Skrilla We in this bitch Yeah look I stress more than enjoy this shit (Yeah) Still got a bone to pick (What) Take ops out, spread my condolences (Brra) Do this till I'm dead Heart (Hart) stops like Owen's did (Damn) Dropping on the game, no disrespect Just owning it (Word) Blocking out the haters, pay more attention to focusing On the opportunities, jumping through door openings (Yeah) I got a girl for every fucking room she's motioning For me to come behind her, start rubbing her lotion in (Oof) Worked so hard, but so fast it occured Still waiting on my L like the courtroom for Miss Heard I've dealt with a crazy bitch just like her So if one thing's for certain then I know for sure Any other shit thrown at me I'll just go through like a sewer And still end up on top of my game Ain't nothing truer And this is just a message I have for all my viewers Whoever doubted me, fuck y'all and all reviewers Never stopped being me even when they said I should (What) And I kept on fucking rapping cause I really knew I could (Yeah) Now they bump me in the streets and my neighborhood (Woo) Practicing acceptance speech Cause I know I'm good and I show it I'll show it Chain link, N-GEM, blow it all, 20K That I got in my pocket And I'm bout to take off like a motherfucking rocket Bitch, ain't no shocker (Here we go) All the women love me Dudes hate me Say I'm fugazi When it comes to dues you pay me But y'all just move way too shady I don't fuck with rats or fakes But love to 69 (SixNine) with your lady She in the car, she play me On the AUX it drives you crazy The ones who say it's luck I swear be the most lazy Last time I gave a fuck, I think was before eighteen If you think you got the juice, I guess I'm more like gravy Brain fog is clearing up, but smoke still makes it hazy And that's all I need Money, hoes, weed Wear gold like trophies Turning into an OG (Nigga) With the Big Dog but I'm a whole other breed (Rosecrans!) This is what happens when Rosecrans meets Jersey Aye, me and Hunt (Yeah) In Bompton we smoking Runtz (Gang) Feel like Jackie Chan with this chopper, I'm pulling stunts Never slid down on your ops, they booted up (Never) All black Pooh Shiesty mask, I'm suited up (Nigga) Know you heard Skrilla, I'm with New Jersey Young bol, on the Gram dissing He on a shirt, we put in work We ain't done shoot up the hearse Speaking on the gang, you trying to get someone hurt It's war time, double back like her spine Boost the murder rate, give it a war crime Hope you got your blower for sure, I got mine When you say Skrilla just mention the 4-9 Nigga, Rosecrans, we in Jersey with this one Nigga