Don't Need You Lyrics - Hopsin

[Intro] 

Kato on the track bitch 

[Verse 1: Hopsin] 

You already know I'm going all in 

It ain't hard to see this is my calling 

Let's just be honest, I would like to pass two years 

I been running shit but I was only jogging 

Haters steady dogging, getting information from the blogging 

Kill the bullshit, you better chalk it, thinking that I lost it 

I done had my mind on the prize 

Back when I was sipping water from the faucet (raw shit) 

I'ma fuck around and have to let it loose 

I am not the tunnel that be hidden you, I'm on another motherfucking pedestal 

I ain't playing with this rap shit, where you at? 

I'ma split his fucking head in two, your career has been a lie 

You been copping rentals back at enterprise 

I ain't never had to go get a fly, I could pull up on a bitches side 

A fucking Toyota Corolla and I'm betting you that she gon' fucking get inside 

I ain't even gotta make a sentence rhyme 

I ain't gon' pretend this ain't a genocide 

I ain't gon' pretend my nuts are minimized 

I ain't gon' pretend that I ain't driving and I'll join you 

Back when I was going hammy with the mini size 

Y'all ain't got a business mind, y'all don't see the vision I paint 

If you go against the great you getting penalized 

So you better pick a side 'fore I had to go and let the missiles fly 

You know I'm only in it just to get the prize, tell 'em 

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[Bridge: Evans Desir] 

I gotta get it in gold 

Where were you when I was broke? 

Say what's a snake to a bird 

Oh yeah that's the end of the goal 

I got no time to be lollygagging 

I'm on a mission of blow 

You niggas prayed it would never happen 

I was just hoping you know 

[Hook: Jarren Benton] 

I don't really need you (I don't, I guess, old pussy ass nigga) 

I don't really need you (yeah) 

Nigga I don't really need you (I don't, old pussy ass nigga) 

I don't really need you (yeah) 

I don't really need you 

[Verse 2: Jarren Benton] 

It's funny how niggas act when you dining out 

Like where the fuck were you dog when we were grinding out 

Like I ain't the shit oh you just count 'em out 

I'm back for revenge I needed time to bounce 

Back on you niggas like in the ball 

Middle finger go up to a couple of blogs 

And a couple of fuckbois talking dumbshit when they log 

On they mothers laptop get a spike back to your jaw 

And I don't give a shit if you came directly from God's dick 

I hope your pilot have a seizure in the cockpit 

Your plane crashed or kill a hoe, you hostage 

Sodomize you with a broom handle or a mop stick 

I hope they beat you in the moshpit 

Bash your fucking head with a yardstick 

Oh this is what you want, you want that dark shit? 

Hate life for leaving nigga with his heart ripped 

Just a while ago it was all smiles 

A bunch of fake niggas, dog I'm so proud (I'm proud of you man) 

I see you on the magazine, oh wow (congratulations) 

Oh you don't want a nigga you gon' blow now 

When Hop said nigga fuck Funk Volume 

Then you Trumps stopped calling 

And a nigga had to get it on his own 

And you bitches didn't bother 

Had to get it from the bottom 

Where the fuck were you bitch nigga? 

[Bridge: Evans Desir] 

I gotta get it in gold 

Where were you when I was broke? 

Say what's a snake to a bird 

Oh yeah that's the end of the goal 

I got no time to be lollygagging 

I'm on a mission of blow 

You niggas prayed it would never happen 

I was just hoping you know 

[Hook: Jarren Benton] 

I don't really need you (I don't, I guess, old pussy ass nigga) 

I don't really need you (yeah) 

Nigga I don't really need you (I don't, old pussy ass nigga) 

I don't really need you (yeah) 

I don't really need you 

[Verse 3: Jarren Benton] 

Yeah man these bitches acting funny too 

I know that money rules 

The only thing that'll come for you 

Never trust again, I'll never get that comfortable 

Ain't no friends in this game thang honorable 

I juggle chainsaw blades in this carnival 

Nigga I'm a carnivore, bone collector connoisseur 

Cutting off your motherfucking head with a katana whore 

[Hook: Jarren Benton] 

I don't really need you (I don't, I guess, old pussy ass nigga) 

I don't really need you (yeah) 

Nigga I don't really need you (I don't, old pussy ass nigga) 

I don't really need you (yeah) 

I don't really need you