We Don't Need That
By Wiz Khalifa
2025
2:26
Official Music Video
We Don't Need That by Wiz Khalifa
Lyrics & Translation
English
[Kev da Hustla:]
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
[Smallz Money:]
What you need, come and get it from me
I got that white and that grass
I'm from where fiends get they check and take it right to the ave
Where hustlers pump blow, and chop up slabs
Man, I could get you whacked for a brick and a half
Hit the booth and put my life on the pad
Send my goons to your crib to invade your pad
For all your stacks and all them blocks you had
If you don't give it up, BLAOW! Then pop in a mag
I stay fresh, stay popping the tags
Your flip small time, that's what I said
You having trouble on the block slanging lil ass bags
They can't fuck with S bags
Nigga that's a fact, my guns be action packed
Blip, blap, take a nap, it's a rap when I clap you fools
Pop eleven in your back like Mac'll do
That's what the MAC will do
Since I was young I was taught to cock and shoot
[Kev da Hustla:]
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Ah shit, they done let him go
Loose off the chain choker
Now the game's over, there's two names to blame, soldier
Wiz Khalifa, I keep reefer, the chain smoker
Change blower, S Money in the Range Rover
I told Hustla to give me the word
I'ma make these rap motherfuckers give me the Burgh
And send shots from the semi to herbs
I love to chill in the low-key
With a bad bitch and an OZ, yeah
And you don't wanna get heated by the pump
One in 16, all I need's a beedy and a blunt
Young Khalifa, and I stand by my name
From my flow, the streets know me by my name
Yeah nigga come and try my aim
Bring all of 'em in
I'm on point, like the ball of a pen
Plus I'm hot to death
Got a lot to run but I ain't stopping yet
Akh, I'm next, grinding til I'm right up at the top of [?]
[Kev da Hustla:]
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
You dudes flow be wack
You should know my flow is that
Bang like Terror Squad hustlers, bet we make that Joey Crack
Militantly minded
You niggas just be rhyming
And we trying to do it, to be in different climates
Extended for business, get rid of the witness
Get mines in the trenches
In the gym bag by the benches
And don't ever try me, 'cause you in heavy trouble
So look the dezzy muffle
Plus I'm on Heavy Hustle
I know you hope I choke
But I do the rope a dope
Hit you with the OPA scope, and knock your apple out your throat
You see my fitted cocked
Low when I deliver rocks
Heavy like a cinder block
Nigga you a friend of cops
Me never talk to them boys for no reason
CO please just show me where I'm sleeping
Cause I would never tell, jumpsuit, I'm in my cell
Put the banger to your face and dog that's on every shell
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of We Don't Need That by Wiz Khalifa
We Don't Need That* (original Wiz Khalifa)
[Kev da Hustla:]
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
[Smallz Money:]
What you need, come and get it from me
I got that white and that grass
I'm from where fiends get they check and take it right to the ave
Where hustlers pump blow, and chop up slabs
Man, I could get you whacked for a brick and a half
Hit the booth and put my life on the pad
Send my goons to your crib to invade your pad
For all your stacks and all them blocks you had
If you don't give it up, BLAOW! Then pop in a mag
I stay fresh, stay popping the tags
Your flip small time, that's what I said
You having trouble on the block slanging lil ass bags
They can't fuck with S bags
Nigga that's a fact, my guns be action packed
Blip, blap, take a nap, it's a rap when I clap you fools
Pop eleven in your back like Mac'll do
That's what the MAC will do
Since I was young I was taught to cock and shoot
[Kev da Hustla:]
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Ah shit, they done let him go
Loose off the chain choker
Now the game's over, there's two names to blame, soldier
Wiz Khalifa, I keep reefer, the chain smoker
Change blower, S Money in the Range Rover
I told Hustla to give me the word
I'ma make these rap motherfuckers give me the Burgh
And send shots from the semi to herbs
I love to chill in the low-key
With a bad bitch and an OZ, yeah
And you don't wanna get heated by the pump
One in 16, all I need's a beedy and a blunt
Young Khalifa, and I stand by my name
From my flow, the streets know me by my name
Yeah nigga come and try my aim
Bring all of 'em in
I'm on point, like the ball of a pen
Plus I'm hot to death
Got a lot to run but I ain't stopping yet
Akh, I'm next, grinding til I'm right up at the top of [?]
[Kev da Hustla:]
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
You dudes flow be wack
You should know my flow is that
Bang like Terror Squad hustlers, bet we make that Joey Crack
Militantly minded
You niggas just be rhyming
And we trying to do it, to be in different climates
Extended for business, get rid of the witness
Get mines in the trenches
In the gym bag by the benches
And don't ever try me, 'cause you in heavy trouble
So look the dezzy muffle
Plus I'm on Heavy Hustle
I know you hope I choke
But I do the rope a dope
Hit you with the OPA scope, and knock your apple out your throat
You see my fitted cocked
Low when I deliver rocks
Heavy like a cinder block
Nigga you a friend of cops
Me never talk to them boys for no reason
CO please just show me where I'm sleeping
Cause I would never tell, jumpsuit, I'm in my cell
Put the banger to your face and dog that's on every shell
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
You telling, you a friend of the cops? We don't need that
Putting no shells in the Glock? And we don't need that
Telling who's selling you blocks? Nah, we don't need that
We don't need that, we don't need that
We Don't Need That (traducción LyricVerse Team)
[Kev da Hustla:]
¿Estás diciendo que eres amigo de la policía? No necesitamos eso
¿No le pones balas a la Glock? Y no necesitamos eso
¿Diciendo quién te vende bloques? Nah, no necesitamos eso
No necesitamos eso, no necesitamos eso
¿Estás diciendo que eres amigo de la policía? No necesitamos eso
¿No le pones balas a la Glock? Y no necesitamos eso
¿Diciendo quién te vende bloques? Nah, no necesitamos eso
No necesitamos eso, no necesitamos eso
[Smallz Money:]
Lo que necesites, ven y tómalo de mí
Tengo esa blanca y esa hierba
Soy de donde los adictos cobran y lo llevan directo a la avenida
Donde los traficantes venden coca, y cortan losas
Hombre, podría hacer que te eliminen por un ladrillo y medio
Entro a la cabina y pongo mi vida en el papel
Envío a mis matones a tu casa para invadir tu guarida
Por todos tus fajos y todos esos bloques que tenías
Si no lo entregas, ¡BLAOW! Luego meto un cargador
Me mantengo fresco, sigo quitando las etiquetas
Tu negocio es de poca monta, eso es lo que dije
Tienes problemas en la calle vendiendo bolsitas de mierda
No pueden joder con las bolsas S
Negro, eso es un hecho, mis armas están llenas de acción
Blip, blap, echa una siesta, se acabó cuando los aplaudo, tontos
Te meto once en la espalda como lo haría Mac
Eso es lo que hará la MAC
Desde joven me enseñaron a amartillar y disparar
[Kev da Hustla:]
¿Estás diciendo que eres amigo de la policía? No necesitamos eso
¿No le pones balas a la Glock? Y no necesitamos eso
¿Diciendo quién te vende bloques? Nah, no necesitamos eso
No necesitamos eso, no necesitamos eso
¿Estás diciendo que eres amigo de la policía? No necesitamos eso
¿No le pones balas a la Glock? Y no necesitamos eso
¿Diciendo quién te vende bloques? Nah, no necesitamos eso
No necesitamos eso, no necesitamos eso
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Ah mierda, lo han dejado ir
Suelto del collar estrangulador
Ahora el juego ha terminado, hay dos nombres a los que culpar, soldado
Wiz Khalifa, tengo hierba, el fumador empedernido
Gastador de dinero, S Money en la Range Rover
Le dije a Hustla que me diera la señal
Voy a hacer que estos raperos hijos de puta me den el Burgh
Y enviar disparos de la semi a los novatos
Me encanta relajarme discretamente
Con una perra mala y una onza, sí
Y no querrás que te caliente la escopeta
Uno en dieciséis, todo lo que necesito es un beedy y un blunt
Joven Khalifa, y defiendo mi nombre
Por mi flow, las calles me conocen por mi nombre
Sí, negro, ven y prueba mi puntería
Tráelos a todos
Estoy a punto, como la punta de un bolígrafo
Además, estoy que ardo
Tengo mucho que correr pero aún no me detengo
Akh, soy el siguiente, trabajando duro hasta que esté en la cima de [?]
[Kev da Hustla:]
¿Estás diciendo que eres amigo de la policía? No necesitamos eso
¿No le pones balas a la Glock? Y no necesitamos eso
¿Diciendo quién te vende bloques? Nah, no necesitamos eso
No necesitamos eso, no necesitamos eso
¿Estás diciendo que eres amigo de la policía? No necesitamos eso
¿No le pones balas a la Glock? Y no necesitamos eso
¿Diciendo quién te vende bloques? Nah, no necesitamos eso
No necesitamos eso, no necesitamos eso
El flow de ustedes es una mierda
Deberías saber que mi flow es así
Suena como los traficantes de Terror Squad, apuesto a que hacemos ese Joey Crack
Mentalidad militar
Ustedes negros solo riman
Y nosotros intentando hacerlo, para estar en diferentes climas
Expandido para el negocio, deshazte del testigo
Consigo lo mío en las trincheras
En la bolsa del gimnasio junto a los bancos
Y nunca me pruebes, porque estás en serios problemas
Así que mira el silenciador de la dezzy
Además, estoy en Heavy Hustle
Sé que esperas que me ahogue
Pero hago la cuerda tonta
Te golpeo con la mira OPA, y te saco la manzana de la garganta
Ves mi gorra ladeada
Bajo cuando entrego rocas
Pesado como un bloque de hormigón
Negro, eres amigo de los policías
Yo nunca hablo con esos chicos sin razón
Oficial, por favor, solo muéstrame dónde duermo
Porque nunca delataría, mono, estoy en mi celda
Te pongo el arma en la cara y, perro, eso está en cada bala
¿Estás diciendo que eres amigo de la policía? No necesitamos eso
¿No le pones balas a la Glock? Y no necesitamos eso
¿Diciendo quién te vende bloques? Nah, no necesitamos eso
No necesitamos eso, no necesitamos eso
¿Estás diciendo que eres amigo de la policía? No necesitamos eso
¿No le pones balas a la Glock? Y no necesitamos eso
¿Diciendo quién te vende bloques? Nah, no necesitamos eso
No necesitamos eso, no necesitamos eso
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