For It Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2020
Lyrics
Niggas talkin' bout they felons
Shit I could be one too
Everybody out here doin' shit that ain't meant for to do
A lot of niggas locked up for doin' what they can for food
A lot of niggas in the grave for not even doin shit
We need a new generation of police, fire all them niggas
Riding 'round in a two-seater, tryna dodge them niggas
If you ever see some street shit, don't you call them niggas
How the fuck you ain't gettin' no money
You still robbin' niggas
I been doin' this shit for a while since a young boy
Fell in love with money, this shit brings me too much joy
Money might be evil, it depends on what you do for it
When you get a lot though, niggas gon' come after you for it
A lot of niggas would die for it, enough to buy some Tom Ford
Tried to fall in love, but I can't, ain't got no time for it
My friends misuse me, but this money, it don't
I don't care how you view me as long as I come off real
I ain't gon' lie to you, so take the truth
don't dive in your feelings
Niggas don't give a fuck about you, we all chasin' these millions
I'm high as fuck up in the city above all of these buildings
Watch your back up in these streets, niggas killin' civilians
Niggas killin' children, niggas dyin', poppin prescriptions
I'm takin' chances with my life, the odds are one in a billion
We all goin' through some shit, but I'ma get up and get it
You think this shit gon' come to you
Well boy, you better think different
Niggas talkin' bout they felons
Shit I could be one too
Everybody out here doin' shit that ain't meant for to do
A lot of niggas locked up for doin' what they can for food
A lot of niggas in the grave for not even doin shit
We need a new generation of police, fire all them niggas
Riding 'round in a two-seater, tryna dodge them niggas
If you ever see some street shit, don't you call them niggas
How the fuck you ain't gettin' no money
You still robbin' niggas
You still robbin' niggas
Go get the bag another way, be a baller
If another nigga run up on me, I'ma off him
Look me in my eyes and tell me what the fuck's your problem
Started out with nothin', we all comin' from the bottom
If you can relate, that's probably all we got in common
Every day at school, I had a knot right in my pocket
Everyone that said don't forget me are the ones that I've forgotten
Half them niggas still somewhere huddled up, plottin
When I find out who them niggas is, it's gon' shock me
Niggas tryna rob me, niggas tryna stop me
Police almost caught me
All this hatin' caused me to act the way I am
But really, it be God tellin' me that I'm the man
Pop these rubber bands, feet up in the sand
Feed the helpin' hand
Hope I meet God, hope he brings me to his land
Niggas talkin' bout they felons
Shit I could be one too
Everybody out here doin' shit that ain't meant for to do
A lot of niggas locked up for doin' what they can for food
A lot of niggas in the grave for not even doin shit
We need a new generation of police, fire all them niggas
Riding 'round in a two-seater, tryna dodge them niggas
If you ever see some street shit, don't you call them niggas
How the fuck you ain't gettin' no money
You still robbin' niggas