What You Need by GeeYou Lyrics
[Intro: Vitani Beatz]
(Ayy, that's Vitani on the beat)
[Chorus]
I got what you need, I got what you want
Some my niggas free, some my niggas gone
Blicky from up north, I just ordered one
And we in the trap, order what you want
I got what you need, I got what you want
Some my niggas free, some my niggas gone
Blicky from up north, I just ordered one
And we in the trap, order what you want
[Verse 1]
Tryna add it up, bag well, bag it up
And they see me come up, you know they mad as fuck
My youngin' rap then bank, you know he flying up
If he try flip the script, he get the pattern up
Baby girl mad as fuck
She hold a beat, then a beater, O'spot copped a nina
Pebble up it's a clean up
I got frenemies, I ain't worried about no enemies
It's me and you used to [?] God be
I was down, I was out, they ain't [?] me
Now they can't get my time, now my ex bitch, next bitch
Bando spot ain't no guest list
Brick up in the spot like Bunz chase the belly
I'm running through these hoes, first night the tape
Free Mac, specialty he roll wit' the speci
I ain't patiently waitin', my shine it was destined
[Chorus]
I got what you need, I got what you want
Some my niggas free, some my niggas gone
Blicky from up north, I just ordered one
And we in the trap, order what you want
I got what you need, I got what you want
Some my niggas free, some my niggas gone
Blicky from up north, I just ordered one
And we in the trap, order what you want
[Verse 2]
Real niggas need love too
I seen a nigga trap hard, go broke, then bump food
Tired of the trap like a thousand times, the lean had me hooked up
Had to post in the trap, now I don't 'cause I'm booked up
GeeYou the name, go and Google just look up
Momma your son, a legend, and legends don't die, don't die remember
R.I.P Juice, yeah life was a mess, I remember, remember
Billing up my line wit' testers
Talking to plugs like my friend, my bredrin
I got what you want, what you need, finessin'
On to the next, I'm a jack boy
Free the [?] sniper, when [?] he a trap lord
Saw them niggas trap 'cause we trap more
Yeah we trap more, yeah we trap more
[Chorus]
I got what you need, I got what you want
Some my niggas free, some my niggas gone
Blicky from up north, I just ordered one
And we in the trap, order what you want
I got what you need, I got what you want
Some my niggas free, some my niggas gone
Blicky from up north, I just ordered one
And we in the trap, order what you want
(Ayy, that's Vitani on the beat)
[Chorus]
I got what you need, I got what you want
Some my niggas free, some my niggas gone
Blicky from up north, I just ordered one
And we in the trap, order what you want
I got what you need, I got what you want
Some my niggas free, some my niggas gone
Blicky from up north, I just ordered one
And we in the trap, order what you want
[Verse 1]
Tryna add it up, bag well, bag it up
And they see me come up, you know they mad as fuck
My youngin' rap then bank, you know he flying up
If he try flip the script, he get the pattern up
Baby girl mad as fuck
She hold a beat, then a beater, O'spot copped a nina
Pebble up it's a clean up
I got frenemies, I ain't worried about no enemies
It's me and you used to [?] God be
I was down, I was out, they ain't [?] me
Now they can't get my time, now my ex bitch, next bitch
Bando spot ain't no guest list
Brick up in the spot like Bunz chase the belly
I'm running through these hoes, first night the tape
Free Mac, specialty he roll wit' the speci
I ain't patiently waitin', my shine it was destined
[Chorus]
I got what you need, I got what you want
Some my niggas free, some my niggas gone
Blicky from up north, I just ordered one
And we in the trap, order what you want
I got what you need, I got what you want
Some my niggas free, some my niggas gone
Blicky from up north, I just ordered one
And we in the trap, order what you want
[Verse 2]
Real niggas need love too
I seen a nigga trap hard, go broke, then bump food
Tired of the trap like a thousand times, the lean had me hooked up
Had to post in the trap, now I don't 'cause I'm booked up
GeeYou the name, go and Google just look up
Momma your son, a legend, and legends don't die, don't die remember
R.I.P Juice, yeah life was a mess, I remember, remember
Billing up my line wit' testers
Talking to plugs like my friend, my bredrin
I got what you want, what you need, finessin'
On to the next, I'm a jack boy
Free the [?] sniper, when [?] he a trap lord
Saw them niggas trap 'cause we trap more
Yeah we trap more, yeah we trap more
[Chorus]
I got what you need, I got what you want
Some my niggas free, some my niggas gone
Blicky from up north, I just ordered one
And we in the trap, order what you want
I got what you need, I got what you want
Some my niggas free, some my niggas gone
Blicky from up north, I just ordered one
And we in the trap, order what you want