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NEEDY
4,225
Hip-Hop/Rap
NEEDY was released on October 24, 2025 by Create / Pack Records - JV as a part of the album THOSE WHO ARE AGAINST US ALL THE TIME
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Release DateOctober 24, 2025
LabelCreate / Pack Records - JV
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Internet Girl
Internet Girl
Performer
Lancey Foux
Lancey Foux
Vocals
James Smith
James Smith
Guitar
Matthew Burgess
Matthew Burgess
Keyboards
Patrik Istvan Vukovich
Patrik Istvan Vukovich
Keyboards
Ntsika Bungane
Ntsika Bungane
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lancey Foux
Lancey Foux
Songwriter
James Smith
James Smith
Songwriter, Arranger
Matthew Burgess
Matthew Burgess
Songwriter, Arranger
Ntsika Bungane
Ntsika Bungane
Arranger, Songwriter
Patrik Istvan Vukovich
Patrik Istvan Vukovich
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lancey Foux
Lancey Foux
Recording Engineer
James Smith
James Smith
Producer
Matthew Burgess
Matthew Burgess
Producer
Patrik Istvan Vukovich
Patrik Istvan Vukovich
Producer
Ntsika Bungane
Ntsika Bungane
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Why you got so many **** 'round here
Shit start getting real greasy, huh
Shit start smelling real beefy, huh
Shawty start getting real needy, huh
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Tryna make rock like Weezy, huh
Shawty say I look real steezy, huh
That **** eye real beady, huh
[Chorus]
Pain is the one that raised me
The one that pays me, uh, huh
**** play game like oujia, huh
**** run around with BB guns
Fame is the one that pays me
The one to raise me, uh, huh
**** on vogue like Fimi, huh
I just want a girl like Riri, huh
[PostChorus]
Why you got so many **** 'round here
Shit start getting real greasy, huh
Shit start smelling real beefy, huh
Shawty start getting real nee—nee—
Nee—nee—nee—nee—nee—nee—nee—nee—, huh
Tryna make rock like Weezy, huh
Shawty say I look real sleazy, huh
Shawty say—
[Verse 2]
For sure
A-B-C-D-E-F can’t G me, huh
London boy, a lil' greasy, huh
Shaking that tongue like seizure, huh
Jumping out of tank, cool, green, huh
Dirty money on the floor, clean it up, huh
I turn the bitch up, say, bean me up
I put this bitch out, she wouldn't leave the club
My queen sliced up, princess cuts
Diamond in a rough, shining in the mud
My class A top, whipping every cut
My girl got a gun, strap bullets up
Definitely gone, but I ain't never run
I hold the shit down, I hold the shit down
I hold the shit down, I hold the shit down
I box then I shoot, clip a kick around (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
This men get too greedy, huh
I ain't been going on greasy, huh
Feed me dope, **** feed me, huh
Tell the whole world, they getting needy, huh
Tell the whole world, they getting needy, huh
Tell a bad bitch she a—
[Chorus]
Pain is the one that raised me
The one that pays me, uh, huh
**** play game like oujia, huh
**** run around with BB guns
Fame is the one that pays me
The one to raise me, uh, huh
**** on vogue like Fimi, huh
I just want a girl like Riri, huh
[PostChorus]
Girl, I'm fucked up, yeah
**** play game like oujia, huh
**** run around with BB guns
Girl, you fucked up, yeah
**** on vogue like Fimi, huh
I just want a girl like Riri, huh
[Outro]
Pain is the one that raised me
The one that pays me, uh, huh
**** play game like oujia, huh
**** run around with BB—
Fame is the one that pays me
The one that raised me, uh, huh
**** say I look like Yeezy
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Pain—
Wanna—
We don't—, pain—
Wanna—
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Written by: James Smith, Lancey Foux, Matthew Burgess, Ntsika Bungane
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