I Need U       [Verse One]   Like a dope fiend need his dope I need my money in stacks   if it don't work out with these rhymes I'm gone turn to my gats   I need cash and plus I need it fast   that's why I got a skimask if I ever need to blast   since I found out about you we been hangin like the fellas   you the reason why I'm beefin wit them niggaz who be jealous   we gone thug to the end that's cause you my fuckin friend   jump me straight out the pen when they had me facin ten   its just like with ken so together we actin fools   you the one that got Lil' Boosie poppin off to Baton Rouge   as long we pay our do's we gone sit back and just laugh   whether checks, credit cards or cash look I need you bad   I need ya      [Chorus]   like a weed head needs to smoke   like a dope fiend needs his dope   I need you   like a baby needs to cry   if you go I swear I'll die I need you   I need you   like a player needs to play   we laugh and go from day to day   I need you   I found out all about you   now I can't live without you   ohh no ohh nooooo      [Verse Two]   since I was small I been tryin to make some cheese   till I snatched a purse for 12 and went scored a couple p's   and now I keep my sacks in a dorito bag my rocks in my mouth   plus Im on g-street the hardest rollin block in the south   and now Im poppin it off and stackin green   got my first thousand dollars and I ain't even 17   and plus I keep that thang in my hand cause I don't care   go to school with a grand and pull it out them hoes stare   but tho without you I ain't shit   I hate to say it but it's the truth   on the slip these hoes fuckin me just to get to you   we'll never have no problems shit as long you keep in touch   and I love livin this life that's why I need so much   that's why I need you so much      [Chorus]      [Verse Three]   you the reason why I went at home kickin doors off   you the one who bought my clothes and put my golds in my mouth   but at times I gotta sit back and wonder why you sin   you the one that got my nigga in the feds doin 10   we don't look at the bad calls we look at all the fun shit   hoes and fast cars and power to make you run shit   as long as you comin I can't complain that's the game   like a weed head need his weed man I need my fuckin change   if I didn't I'll be lame probably still on the cornor   tryin to make two hundreds dollars off a ounce of marijuana   but its times like this like when my problems getting deeper   you got to understand niggaz robbing cause they need ya   they need ya      [Chorus]