I Need Five

All this pressure that′s on my back

So much stress that′s on my brain

Ima just let y'all pop y′all track

Y'all sit back while I pop champagne

Spent your whole life tryna get like me

Trust me, dawg, we are not the same

Woke up early this morning

Feeling like you want it(I think that′s what he says at the end)

Everything I do is a 1/1, can't copy me, can′t clone it

Your girlfriend, she want me

And she see me, and she on me

But it's all for one and it's one for all

So I pass her to my homies

And I′m back up top again

And I′m back about my way

I need 50 mil a week

Nigga you a bitch.