You

Bumping on that 808
Your parents swear they hated me
I’ll switch it to a 36
That 36, that fade away
Fade away, that fade away
Kobe with the fade away
I’ll throw it back to ’88
Them Jordians that 23

23 now I’m the boss
I ain’t ever lost
Going down the road for my own cost
My own cost
My own cost
Baby don’t be stressin’ ‘cause I don’t wanna get lost

Do you really need it?
I believe it
What you want I gotta give it

Do you need it?
‘Cause I want it
Without that I’m not leavin’

I’m twisted, I’m falling
Trip like it’s acid
But no drugs I don’t need
Got no prescriptions
I’m failing I saw it
Coming from miles away
If you’re not about it
Then we are torn today

And I don’t want (I don’t want)
Nobody
Nobody
And I don’t need (I don’t need)
Nobody
Nobody
But you
But you

Bumpin’ on that 808
Cruisin’ on the highway
Feelin’ so nostalgic
That throwback, back in the day
Back in the day, those beach days
That summer, that summer
You on my side
In nice weather

I don’t need no news
All I need is you
I’d rather go broke then to pay my dues
45 that 45
15 to midnight
Watchin’ and listenin’
Pitch black, alright

I need it, I need it
I am addicted
But no intervention
‘Cause I would deny it
Like Zion a lion
Lyin’ ‘bout feelings
Fucked up so I can
Just go and hide it

I’m sitting in the studio
With Tullio
Just tryna get to you, baby
With song so fucking dope
That I’m tryna get to you, baby

And I don’t want (I don’t want)
Nobody
Nobody
And I don’t need (I don’t need)
Nobody
Nobody
But you
But you
But you

No longer got my 808’s
Fucked up, the ground shakes
Upstate New York
Chicago to L.A
Ball out, ball out
Did it just for two
I’m savin’ this money but will spend it for you

Getting fixed for the fist-to-five
Post up at least ‘till 9
Got my huggy, my buddy, my druggie, my own mind
My own mind, my alright
Speakin’ up my own rhyme
Down on my luck and it seems that it’s all time

Then I see a light at the end of the tunnel
I ain’t wading somebody just pass me a paddle
Paddle up, paddle upstream, upstream
Stream this, groove this, listen, groove this

My sides are hurtin’ from all this workin’
Workin’ like Shabba, Shabba like somethin’
Somethin’ like One Drop, One Drop that Reggae
Connected like Bluetooth, Bluetooth like Hands-free

And I don’t want (I don’t want)
Nobody
Nobody
And I don’t need (I don’t need)
Nobody
Nobody
But you
But you
But you
But you

Bumpin’ on that 808
That 808
That 36
That fade away
That fade away
That fade away
That fade away
That fade away