Lyrics Wants and Needs (feat. Mr. Nickelz & Tribes) - Pham , tribes.
Put
a
little
bit
of
weed
in
the
air
Cause
it
always
feels
better
when
you
smoking
up
a
'rillo
With
some
G's
in
the
pair
Fresh
new
jeans
in
the
pair
And
I
swear
niggas
eat
over
here
And
dinner
always
tastes
better
with
a
little
bit
of
cheddar
So
wherever
or
whenever
I'm
having
a
meal
You
can
bet
I
got
some
cheese
over
there
I
ain't
acting,
son,
it's
real
life
I'm
just
saying
I
ain't
playing
I
just
rap
what
I
feel
like
Not
a
game,
I
slay
any
bar
that
I
make
Beat
the
beat
up
like
I
hit
it
with
a
steel
pipe
Watch
me
heat
up
like
a
steel
pipe
in
the
project
crib
And
that's
the
only
heat
where
they
live
So
you
know
them
niggas
real
tight
Like
a
cowboy's
jeans
Seems
like
it's
tryna
kill
our
vibes
and
dreams
Yet
I'm
here
on
my
new
thing
Coming
back
from
the
land
of
the
dead
with
a
new
[?]
And
the
crown
sits
heavy
on
the
head
But
it's
better
than
some
less,
so
prepare
for
the
new
king
I
could
care
less
what
you
think
I'm
out
here
trying
to
put
on
And
move
that
work
fast
like
I
pitched
it
with
my
good
arm
And
give
'em
crazy
eye,
all
my
niggas
crazy
fly
We
gon'
do
it
B-I-G,
that's
word
to
Biggie's
lazy
eye
We
live
a
crazy
life,
sometimes
it's
even
hard
to
breathe
And
difficult
to
see
the
difference
between
our
wants
and
needs
It's
always
better
when
you
Breathe
out,
take
in
the
view
I
know
what
you've
been
through
Keep
the
dream
alive
You
know
I'm
better
with
you
I
love
the
way
you
do
it
I
know
we'll
make
it
through
Keep
the
dream
alive
This
for
all
the
minds,
all
of
mine,
[?]
Sun
high,
keep
the
top
low
Shades
on
with
a
French
chick
I'm
playing
her,
liaison
For
the
weekend,
good
to
be
here
[?]
freak
with
'em
Got
three
friends,
now
that's
sweet
I'm
running
game
like
it's
a
mat
meet
Got
weed
burning,
girls
dancing
Some
from
England,
some
from
France
and
Cuba
or
[?]
Or
if
you
know
what
I
do
to
Yo
ass
like
you
from
St.
Lucia
Got
an
Indian,
kama
sutra
And
I
give
her
that
New
York,
true
talk
I
get
silent,
slide
like
a
moonwalk
Ay,
that
swagger
shit
moves
like
Jagger
shit
Blink,
yo
bitches
disappear
on
some
coke
and
dagger
shit
I'm
a
A+
nigga,
I
made
buff
average
I
came
up
savage,
witness
the
street
marriages
Baby
carriages
and
bullets
and
bye
byes
Packages
being
packaged
in
the
back
and
a
sack
of
rice
I
wish
I
could
you
you
only
live
twice
But
since
that'd
be
a
lie,
then
every
night
is
my
night,
nigga
It's
always
better
when
you
Breathe
out,
take
in
the
view
I
know
what
you've
been
through
Keep
the
dream
alive
You
know
I'm
better
with
you
I
love
the
way
you
do
it
I
know
we'll
make
it
through
Keep
the
dream
alive
This
for
all
the
minds,
for
all
of
mine,
I
flex
I've
no
obsession
over
objects
I
got
a
side
chick,
I
call
her
sidetracks
She
got
a
wide
ass,
call
it
IMAX
The
shit
so
good,
I
last
5 tracks
on
a
10-song
CD
Speaking
of
IMAX,
me
and
her
gonna
make
a
movie
And
we
gonna
do
it
all
in
3D
Holla
at
me
if
you
MOE
Straight
for
real,
paper
chasing,
paper
kill
You
got
labels
lines,
I'm
just
laughing
Cause
years
ago,
I
would've
ate
the
deal
You
got
the
DA
tripping,
gotta
[?]
bill
You
got
the
IRS
on
your
paper
trail
You
gotta
pay
the
tax
if
you
made
the
sale
I
don't
think
I
ever
wanna
let
the
throne
go
I
wanna
live
the
way
other
folks
kill
for
I
wanna
write
a
book
about
it
like
Bilbo
Fast
life,
but
I
wanna
live
it
real
slow
Hell
nah,
I
ain't
tryna
get
killed,
bro
I'm
tryna
build
until
I
never
sweat
bills,
bro
I'm
tryna
drink
'til
I
need
a
refill,
bro
Then
hit
the
dance
floor
and
try
to
do
the
heel
toe
Life's
hard,
but
I
take
it
well
And
I
might
end
up
like
Dave
Chapelle
But
it's
better
than
dead
and
it's
better
than
[?]
Leaving
you
fucked
in
the
head,
what
a
veteran
said,
huh?
Ay,
it's
a
crazy
life,
sometimes
it's
even
hard
to
breathe
And
difficult
to
see
the
difference
between
our
wants
and
needs
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