They Need Me – YFG FATSO Lyrics
(Banger) Yeah, ayy, Tee
You know I been on niggas neck, right? (The melody)
You know whenever you in this city you can call me for this bitch, right? Cool
If you didn't know, this shit is from the Raq to the D for sure (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
Now I know a nigga ain't gon' play any ur shit
Ayy, but we is who we say we is though
Look, street niggas first, combination of stand-up nigga
But I'm all in though, let's do it
Ayy, Tee, they need me, bro, I'm a God through my projects, this shit ain't easy
Now you ain't see me workin' the Draco, come out the backpack, get on my knees (Brrt, brrt, come here, come here)
Them niggas can't the youngest, too turnt when you mention my name then they know that you twеakin' (Ah, he dead now)
Chopper spеak once we can't eye for eye, so we go eye for eye, we won't stop beefin' (We killin' they ass)
Every bed I made up, I laid in it myself, I'm the reason this life is sheeted
(I am, I am)
You said you got the other way, if a stick looks, cover your face, 'bout whenever you see it (Boy, your ass a bitch)
I don't want new niggas hangin' with me, he threw up on the drill, we get caught, shots singin' (Put his ass on a Tee)
Niggas constantly dyin', is enough of the lies, only time they reply when they tweakin'
Let me be serious, we been spankin' shit for years
I was twelve, before my nuts dropped, I was outside workin' gears
Yeah, he sprayed across his arms, made it look good, but that ain't his
Your bitch better round us, ask if we went down, drunk off that beer
And I'm still gon' clean the road off for my young niggas, no tears
If it get packed, she bad, he earned it, they can't break that kid, no fears, like he come for me
Find out what I did, I'ma catch years, the feds gon' come for me
Breath come white, like my shit new veneers, this bread'll come for me
Bitch, my name ain't ring your bell, just sleep with rocks
All my white bitches get nasty, she familiar, hold the cock
I'm on papers, bro gotta think, he shouldn't be near me holdin' his Glock
Shit I missed, but damn I'm not, but no doubt, always with my block
Right or wrong, gotta tell them chill, sometimes my opp niggas be opps
Just get more bread, have a few kids, in like ten years, go you can stop
And I got everybody sayin' dead bodies, we put dead bodies with the dead niggas
Don't be actin' dumb, broad day'll nigga, all you sped niggas, but we not
You would be so surprised how a nigga lyin', yeah, you seen that shit but from afar
I got a whole line for the real guys, if they stand with me then we locked
You got a bitch mad, u ain't hurt, man, I'll be dammed if I lose my spot
I got a whole kid, they ain't playin' fair, I'll be damned if I lose this Glock
I got a couple guys that I can't leave, I ain't think about it 'cause I'm not
We took a whole lot of bullshit, ain't nothin', then we molded that shit to a rock
I gotta get a bag, I ain't stayin' still, can't be fuckin' with niggas who not
Up on the same thing, but they claim gang, get the benefits of it and pop
Yeah, give me time to just think for a second, I want them all dead but my city hot
Every day niggas died, we done up the percent of that that body count, get shit dropped
I want some money, the bodies gon' always be around to go get, and my team got a lot
You want the Cutty, you only like sneakin' and hushin', I know you ain't seein' no guap
Hold on, wait for the meter to drop, lil' bro totin' the heater we copped
Don't move, mustn't sleep, we got it, feel like we waitin' on the sneak for the drop
Wanna get high with us, brin' the pop, you niggas be bitchin', ain't us we the crop
I got what I got, first off of the block, you got what you got first workin' your job
Uh, I don't wanna rub you wrong
Uh, you should wanna rub with me
I don't like stayin' at home, when she feel like you ain't that dude, you cheap
Every nigga who ride with me gotta fear, don't play with ur life or you'll see
Uh, my shorty a bug, if you get em all dirty, can't call y'all a treaty to me
They do what they want, and they never gon' stop 'cause bitches gotta hear that from me
And everybody pull up like five or more deep, in this car I'm just ridin' with Tee
These niggas be lyin' when they get with the hoes like they really ridin' with me
These niggas ain't nothin', when they see the bros, we got big bad—
Ayy, Tee, they need me, bro, I'm a God through my projects, this shit ain't easy
Now you ain't see me workin' the Draco, come out the backpack, get on my knees
Them niggas can't the youngest, too turnt when you mention my name then they know that you tweakin' (Yeah)
Chopper speak once we can't eye for eye, so we go eye for eye, we won't stop beefin' (Won't stop beefin')
Every bed I made up, I laid in it myself, I'm the reason this life is sheeted (I'm the reason, nigga)
You said you got the other way, if a stick looks, cover ' face, 'bout whenever you see it (See it)
I don't want new niggas hangin' with me, he threw up on the drill, we get caught, shots singin' (Singin')
Niggas constantly dyin', is enough of the lies, only time they reply when they tweakin' (Okay)
Fuck I look like payin' a nigga, gang bangin' will do it for free
Don't know how many times he hit 'cause they stopped countin', bronem tweaked (Shit)
Half white from Jerry Villa, I'm in the 'Raq gettin' somethin' to eat
GPS say like four hours, we in the Track, I'll be there in like three, nigga
FATSO gang, niggas talk a lot, they ain't like that though, gang
If I think bro gon' tell, I'm walkin' his ass right through that backdoor, gang (Come here)
That's on bro, I'm at Uncle Remus, the one out West, lil' bro (The one out West)
Stand on what you stand on, most importantly, get that check, lil' bro
Ain't too much I ain't seen out here, I can tell when niggas be cap
If we on they ass, don't even say nothin', we bumpin' them niggas, it's stat
Call up them eats, no time for room, I'm taggin' some shit in the back (Get with me)
I could've went and bought a Bugatti, instead I dropped a lil' some on my neck
FATSO, when you in the D, we got so much shit, you really could pull up and peep
I'ma put brodie with you, he the reason niggas ain't make it to GTA 6
Shit like Friday, bro Craig, I seen him hit a nigga with a brick
On this side we sayin', "Free them niggas," on that side they sayin', "RIP," nigga
They need me, bro, I'm a God through my projects, this shit ain't easy
Now you ain't see me workin' the Drako, come out the backpack, get on my knees
Them niggas can't the youngest, too turnt when you mention my name then they know that you tweakin'
Chopper speak once we can't eye for eye, so we go eye for eye, we won't stop beefin'
Every bed I made up, I laid in it myself, I'm the reason this life is sheeted
You said you got the other way, if a stick looks, cover ' face, 'bout whenever you see it
I don't want new niggas hangin' with me, he threw up on the drill, we get caught, shots singin'
Niggas constantly dyin', is enough of the lies, only time they reply when they tweakin'
Sanity Evaded – They Need Me, de YFG FATSO; lançado em 9 de julho de 2026, trap agressivo com narrativa de rua


















