HZU - No Need Lyrics

I don't need the fame its all in the game
I don't want the stage man I just need the gain
Make it sound good I don't even sing
Workin overtime so the money ain't a thang
I don't care for big statements less it from the bank
I don't think any of y'all hold rank
I don't need love cus I know it bring pain
I don't need the pussy cus I know that bitch a skank

All I do is speak my mind keep it a hunnid
But you got some mouth bitch why you always run it
Tell the whole world everything who dunnit
Always up ahead so I guess I'm stuntin
Yes I'm gunnin, westside runnin
K-town always stay down stay buzzin
Don't come around if you know you ain't from it
Actin like we was like cousins was it was it
Was it all the smoke that you caught from the loud pack
Was it all the frontin thru the blunt made me doubt that
Chill the f*ck out kid why you always sound mad
I done growed up while you stayed in the Sour Patch
Tired of you tellin me you came out to play
We stay up on the hustle and we do it every day
That's word to my moms word to where I lay
Word to everybody from the daygo to the bay
You don't know the game boy you ain't too advance
Saw through the fake and I sent it to the stands
F*ck a dollar and a dream I got paper and some plans
Since I kept my dope money in my Old Skool Vans
Never need to ask me what is the amount
I'm Asian what you think I'm f*ckin up the count
Pray I get by but I'm never get out
These lil clout chasin clowns gettin put down

I don't need the fame its all in the game
I don't want the stage man I just need the gain
Make it sound good I don't even sing
Workin overtime so the money ain't a thang
I don't care for big statements less it from the bank
I don't think any of y'all hold rank
I don't need love cus I know it bring pain
I don't need the pussy cus I know that bitch a skank

I don't cut slack just cus you new
Kickin back what it do
Like a match to a fume
I could hit like a 40 cal or I could play it cool
Play the fool but you better know I'm about the business
Watch the dough risin up like its Bisquik
Never miss hittin tens like a trick stick
While you still struggle for the ten number digit
I ain't too religious but word to the father
Turn you to a ghost if you thought you could cross us
Don't play games wit ya Hyung I been bossed up
Next to me you a Shadow of the Colossus
Step into my casa, son you like Mufasa
Turn you to a target now yo ass departed
Every time the bars hit I get hit with arson
Can I get a muthaf*ckin presidential pardon

I don't need the fame its all in the game
I don't want the stage man I just need the gain
Make it sound good I don't even sing
Workin overtime so the money ain't a thang
I don't care for big statements less it from the bank
I don't think any of y'all hold rank
I don't need love cus I know it bring pain
I don't need the pussy cus I know that bitch a skank