Ain (Feat. 25K)

Came back from a show, came back from a…
Came back from a show

Came back from a show, I need some company
Trying to get this girl from an academy
Ask me why I’m calling said she mad at me
Then she say she coming, I say obviously

All I need, all I need
Pussy, money, weed, maybe all I need
All I need, all I need
Pussy, money, weed, maybe all I need

I heard a knock, it’s probably bitches at the door
I don’t order bitch, I cop it by the store
No security, don’t run up on me wrong
Or what the fuck, you thought this shit was just a song?
‘Round here, we’ve been getting business on the regular
Fiends are always blowing up my cellular
Out of this world, I’m probably choking on some Nebula
From the top, oh yeah, the view is so spectacular
Better be quiet when I go record
Bitch, I’m a boss, get on your knees like I’m a fucking God
Why you looking lost?
This that shit they never heard before, I got plenty more
Hit it ‘til it’s sore, I’m a pussy connoisseur
If it’s for my bitch, I go spend digits on a bag
I do it ‘cause I know how all these bitches need to brag
Call me just to feed her, I’m like bitch I’m not your dad
Always hella driven so I smoke a lot of gas

All I need, all I need
Pussy, money, weed, maybe all I need
All I need, all I need
Pussy, money, weed, maybe all I need

Girl is you riding? Are you all in?
I might have to go to work ‘til the morning
Girl, is you riding? Are you all in?
Always gotta work ‘til the morning

I’ve been hella focused on the bag, on the bag
Money over bitches get the cash, get the cash
Heard you running payments on that ass, on that ass
Why you chasing things that never last, never last

All these nominees, we don’t really need
Wearing red I bleed, Jordans on my feet
Hao sena plaka chifta, pick you up kao lifta
Backwoods hase rizla, ke tsuba bomb batista
Why ba kill abetty, short and simple ke e tla
Zulu o nkeepa busy, cut a quarter mil ka diski
Kilo e tlisa clock maar o ka se e berekisi
Orange Calvin Klein swimwear, wa e berekisha
K’Nyaka Chain yao ngola dope boy, ke e lekelise
Money came with anxiety e sebeditse
I can reminisce when lil’ shorty blessed me
Now she follow back sending texts ‘cause she missed me
Had to keep my distance, to keep from get arrested
Grease I'm real olive, I'm really this, I live it
I hope you don’t sleep, I got proof, receipt
Styrofoam codeine, ska y akoo, kea o bitsa

All I need, all I need
Pussy, money, weed, maybe all I need
All I need, all I need
Pussy, money, weed, maybe all I need

Girl is you riding? Are you all in?
I might have to go to work ‘til the morning
Girl, is you riding? Are you all in?
Always gotta work ‘til the morning