M.Hustler - I Need You

Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there
Yea, I need you, I need you to hate
So I can use you for your energy
You know, this real shit, feel this!
America got a thing for this gangsta' shit, they love me
Black Chuckas, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle
I take Spit over Raymo shit, I'm a vandal
Got the silver duct tape on my tray eight handle
The women in my life be confusion and shit
So like Nino when New Jack, I holla (cancel that bitch)
Look at me, this is the life I chose