All I Need
Styles P Lyrics


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Light it! Light it!
Light it! Light it!
Light it! Light it!
Light it! Light it!
Put it in the air
Light it!
Light it up in here
Light it!
Put it in the air
Light it!
Light it up in here
Light it!

Turned up, turned out
Burned up, burned out
OG kush and some girl scout
Cookies to turn my fuckin world up
Sour diesel, cat piss aids
So high I'm gone, I'll be back in days
Light one, light two
Keep lighting up if you like to
I'm so high, I'll make a weed cloud Skype you
Mary Jane is that shit
Take it to the face of the brain with that spliff
Addicted to the loud, I'm insane with that shit

Say fuck that, say fuck that
Say fuckin it
Say fuck that
Say fuck that, say fuck that
Say fuckin it
Say fuck that

[Chorus]
Fuck that, I need weed (light it!)
Fuck that, I need weed (light it!)
Fuck that, I need weed (light it!)
Fuck that, I need weed (light it!)

Stoner, loner
Tell yo girl to bite the boner
Woke up out of the kush coma
Like it's was up next
Hell yea I rap nice, it's racks on deck
Hit the bay and go dumb
New York to get a guy, West Coast Lungs
I always look for the angle
The weed is right, this is from the City of Angels
I need it, believe it
If I ain't high then I'm heated
But I'm real cool when I'm weeded

Say fuck that, say fuck that
Say fuck that, say fuck that
Say fuck that, say fuck that
Say fuck that, say fuck that

[Chorus]

Fuck that, light that
Police come, put it out and light it right back
You got a lighter use a strike match
I rose up, I twist up
I don't give a fuck, I light my shit up
I love weed, I need weed
My blood breathe, I probably bleed weed
Fuck yea, I'll probably breathe weed
Proud head and I'm proud of it
In the loudest let til I'm out of it
Then I find more smoke til I'm out of it
Styles be the ghost, Cloud 9 with it

Say fuck that, say fuck that
Say fuck that, say fuck that
Say fuck that, say fuck that
Say fuck that, say fuck that

[Chorus: x2]





Oh, man I live to get high with some weed
Oh, man I live to get high with some weed

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Styles P's I Need Weed are all about the rapper's love for marijuana. The song opens with repetitive "Light it! Light it!" chants, followed by Styles P sharing his preferred strains of weed. He mentions that he likes OG Kush, girl scout cookies, and sour diesel, among others. He also says that he's so high, he'll be back in days. The singer also mentions that smoking weed is a way for him to control his temper, saying, "if I ain't high, then I'm heated, but I'm real cool when I'm weeded." The chorus emphasizes the song's message of the need for weed.


Line by Line Meaning

Light it! Light it!
Asks someone to light the joint.


Put it in the air
Hold it in your hand up in the air.


Light it up in here
Asks someone to light up the joint in the room.


Turned up, turned out
Getting high is his lifestyle.


OG kush and some girl scout
Names of two marijuana strains he likes.


Cookies to turn my fuckin world up
Marijuana has an amazing positive effect on his life.


Sour diesel, cat piss aids
Names of two other marijuana strains he likes.


So high I'm gone, I'll be back in days
Smokes so much that he stays high for days.


Keep lighting up if you like to
Encourages others to smoke more.


I'm so high, I'll make a weed cloud Skype you
He is very high and makes associations to technology.


Mary Jane is that shit
Marijuana is what he loves.


Take it to the face of the brain with that spliff
He smokes marijuana in large quantities.


Addicted to the loud, I'm insane with that shit
He is addicted to really strong marijuana that drives him crazy.


Fuck that, I need weed (light it!)
He emphasizes that he needs weed.


Stoner, loner
He is a stoner who prefers to be alone.


Tell yo girl to bite the boner
He brags about his sex life while high.


Woke up out of the kush coma
He is often so high that he feels like he is in a coma.


Hit the bay and go dumb
He enjoys getting high and losing touch with reality.


New York to get a guy, West Coast Lungs
He travels long distances to get the best quality marijuana.


I always look for the angle
He is always looking for the best type of marijuana.


The weed is right, this is from the City of Angels
He gets high-quality marijuana from Los Angeles.


But I'm real cool when I'm weeded
He remains cool even when he is high.


Police come, put it out and light it right back
He smokes in defiance of the law.


I love weed, I need weed
He loves marijuana and needs it in his life.


My blood breathe, I probably bleed weed
He feels that marijuana is such an integral part of him that it's in his blood.


Styles be the ghost, Cloud 9 with it
He feels that he is in an elevated state of consciousness when he takes marijuana.


Oh, man I live to get high with some weed
Marijuana is his life and he just wants to get high.




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