I Need Mo lyrics

[Intro: Shy Glizzy]
Yah
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GG 4L

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
The plug, he be droppin' off the load (Oh)
Informant in your clique, he gotta go (Go, rat)
My hitters, they’ll come and snatch your soul (Woah)
All I wanted was some dough, now, and I need more (Oh, I need more)
I got me some paper, I need more (Oh, I need more)
Now and I got me some haters, I need more (Oh, I need more)
I got all these bad b*tches, I need more (Oh, I need more)
And my son, he is a rich kid, he need more, oh (He need more)

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
Throwin' up them sevens, n*gga, you know what I'm reppin' (Tre-7)
And we keep them weapons, every n*gga want me steppin' (Oh)
Country b*tch so sexy, uh, she come down from Texas (Oh)
b*tch cappin’' estrogen, they kicked her out of the Lexus (Skrrt)
It get cold, I put on minks to cover up my gun (Brr)
And my son had Cuban links ever since that he was one (On God)
Earned my stripes, I asked the streets, they said you ain't got none (Hahaha)
b*tch, it's GG for life, you finish off where you begun (GG, for life)
Lil' b*tch, you know we 'bout that sh*t, don't act like you retarded
And if I had a problem with you, n*gga I would solve it (Uh huh)
My brother, that's my partner, I ain't have no f*ckin' father (He murdered)
No, I'm not from Harlem, but I'm a f*ckin' Globetrotter (Ah, ah, ah, yeah)
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
The plug, he be droppin' off the load (Oh)
Informant in your clique, he gotta go (Go, rat)
My hitters, they’ll come and snatch your soul (Woah)
All I wanted was some dough, now, and I need more (Oh, I need more)
I got me some paper, I need more (Oh, I need more)
Now and I got me some haters, I need more (Oh, I need more)
I got all these bad b*tches, I need more (Oh, I need more)
And my son, he is a rich kid, he need more, oh (He need more)

[Verse 2: 3 Glizzy]
I used to trap right in front of the store
I ran that up and I need me some more
Come to my trap, you get searched at the door
Your b*tch a freak, I f*cked her on the floor
I f*cked that b*tch 'til her pus*y got sore
We movin' militant on one accord
My young n*ggas solid, make sure that they straight
I got the ARP, I got a Drac'
I got them hundreds balled up in the safe
I'm from the projects, now I'm by the lake
I beat the case, and they got it on tape
She let me f*ck, we ain’t go on no date
Feds on my ass, I can't make no mistakes
My cousin got life, now they tryna escape
Been savin' up because I want a Wraith
Look back in my past, I done came a long way
I gotta go hard, I ain't takin no breaks
My nephew is four, he eat lobster and steak
They act like they love me, I know it's fake
Don’t talk on the phone, meet the plug face to face
I send them shooters right there where you stay
They said you ain't home so I told 'em to wait
They campin' all night if that’s what it take
You don't make your funeral, shoot up the wake (Murder, murder)
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
The plug, he be droppin' off the load (Oh)
Informant in your clique, he gotta go (Go, rat)
My hitters, they’ll come and snatch your soul (Woah)
All I wanted was some dough, now, and I need more (Oh, I need more)
I got me some paper, I need more (Oh, I need more)
Now and I got me some haters, I need more (Oh, I need more)
I got all these bad b*tches, I need more (Oh, I need more)
And my son, he is a rich kid, he need more, oh (He need more)

[Outro: Shy Glizzy]
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