I need more of that

I'm a nice guy

I need more of that

Need some more of that

Don't blow my line

Don't hit me back

You can't afford that

That pussy biting

Told that bitch

I need some more of that

She talking 'bout the world

I told her I'll be tourin' that

Haters out chea being fake

They giving more dabs

I've been having less sleep

And taking more naps

Heard they ain't like me

So I went and made some more raps

Like really who else out chea snapping

Like your boy Cass

Niggas acting like they is

But they ain't on that

When it's beef

I finish shit like Mortal Kombat

Just nutted all up in her eye

Fucked up her contacts

They picked my dawg up

'Cause he had too many contacts

All in field ain't playing sports

But deal with contact

I get some coke I get some ice

And mix with cognac

I tell my daughter a bunch of stories

'Bout her mom and dad

God damn I need a spend more time

'Cause man she growing fast

Like Cass you get that cash so fast

How long it's finna last

That's why my foot all on the gas

Homeboy don't even ask

Yo bitch gonn' tell you she need space

But really needed Cass

You know the price

But still pull up with only half the cash

I need more of that

I need more of that

Mother fuckers always in your ear talking that bull shit

Acting like they know more than you and shit

Always talking that fuck shit

They like what you doing

What you drinking

What you smoking

What you call it

That ain't indoor

You must be joking

Who supply you

When and why you

Asking questions

Pray to God he

Sent me blessings

Tryna intercept 'em

Niggas lurking

Bitches waiting

Close the curtain

Throw my name in

Conversations

But sticks won't hurt me

Bring them stones out

Write my name down

Make sure they know it's

Young Mufasa

Coming proper

So check your roster

Bring my name up

They gonn' say what?

That I ain't change up

Threw a change up

Caught 'em swinging

So play it safer

Mind your business

Is the moral

You can probably take from

Mind on Mars

My heart on Earth

Foot up in Uranus

Out of space is

Where I go

To get my flows I play it

Let 'em off at

Corny rappers who think I'm fucking playing

I just want that

I just need that

Ain't talking bout your feedback

Best believe that

If you see that

Then you can achieve that

Mind your beeswax

Call me Casper

'Cause you can never see Cass

Don't believe that

I'm the greatest

Then we 'gonn fucking see then

Hard as cement

How you hating

See that's why I don't need friends

Can't believe you

Was my homie

Coming I didn't see that