I Need More
[Intro: Gar]
Yo turn me down, turn me down
Yeah I'm sensitive to noise turn me down
[Verse 1: Gar]
Got more bark in me than a tree
Shoot up your block with Timothy
You hating (Why?)
I'm just doing me
Owning books I never read Gary Vee
My chain is an S preceded by double V
Swam in all my drip now I'm lost at sea
Asher in Palestine stuck in debris
You playing too much I need a referee
Cause I'm balling like Scotty number 33
But I'm number one you're two you're letter B
Lock Ver in a cage and throw away the key
Why is that? Cause I need him all to me
Album exclusively produced by Husky
You don't think I'll blow up? Okay I agree
Play for thе Grizzlies I'm in Tennessee
Sipping on poop Vеr gave me it for free
[Bridge 1: Gar]
You hitting licks I'm hitting the Quan
While listening to Kasher Quon
Just got me a British bitch Stefflon Don
Gar got more street credit than King Von
Grind all night 'till the crack of the dawn
I used to have opps now they're all gone
I'm like a bishop y'all are a pawn
She ghosted me so I camped on her lawn
[Verse 2: Gar]
I'd count all my living opps but there are none
When I'm rapping in Arial y'all better run
It's my fourth album but I just begun
Cause when I'm at my limit I'm not having fun
Ball like a Laker I'm Kendrick Nunn
Gar the new DJ Khaled I'm the one
If a dollar weighs a gram then I got a ton
908,000 and I'm not even done
Why do I rap? Normally cause I'm bored
I had more mud but forgot where it was stored
If you want a feature tell me to record
I'm looking for cars I can't really afford
Flew to Sweden to see Oliver's store
His lab on the dirt it didn't have a floor
He gave me a sample I said I need more
Withdrawal from mud had my muscles sore
[Bridge 2: Gar]
I can't go without mud I just need the high
I told Ver everything he's selling I'll buy
Nearly overdosed but I wasn't gonna die
Gar and Ver I demand he supply
Got rejected why do I even try
Bass Pro Shops I just might apply
Never had a party on the 10th of July
Feeling sad I'm gonna stare at the sky
[Verse 3: Gar]
Streets made me hard like cement that was dry
I'm smoking on poop I asked myself why
I do what I do to myself yeah I lie
I'm looking at Ver's balls I won't deny
When I saw Ver's ass I was like "damn"
I'd eat that shit up like green eggs and ham
Plug from Ukraine said he'd sell me a gram
But he sold me an ounce that shit was a scam
Feeling like Yeat I need me a bell
These days I'm not doing to well
Drugged a woman took her to a motel
God just spoke to me said I'm going to hell
Gas too pricey I just shot up the Shell
Mud taste like shit and it got the same smell
Ver forgot to cut it I could easily tell
I ain't done yet but for now it's farewell
[Outro: Gar]
It was alright
Yeah I laid back on a Sunday afternoon just so I could smoke that mud but uh
I'll do it again another time though okay? For real