For the Record Lyrics

Yeah

For the record, that record just wasn't hot

Off the record, that necklace gon get u popped

For the record, I ain't never had no opps

But off the record, if you come upon my block u gettin

Prayin' that this record doesn't flop

Ain't nobody beggin' me to drop

Sure as hell, ain't nobody jumpin' out they socks

Ion got no bread, just a stomach full of knots

And a lil' bit of wordplay, ain't that shit a shock?

Baby it's the third date, can we tie the knot?

Am I in the first place? Did I make the spot?

Yeah I know u got yo roster, but do I got the rock?

Do I fit your plot?

Man I know I hit the spot

Do I got the patience just to keep up with yo-? stop

Do you want the name that I got given by my pops?

For the record, that record just wasn't hot

Off the record, that necklace gon get u popped

For the record, I ain't never had no opps

But off the record, if you come upon my block u gettin'-

For the record, that record just wasn't hot

Fuck a necklace, my pearls was never bought

For the record, we did what u never thought

And off the record, I reckon you probably never see the top

And I ain't wishin' on your downfall

Man, cause I could do this shit without y'all

I get money everyday just like an outlaw

You step up to me wrong, you might fuck around catch a southpaw

Undercover movin' with that bitch

Undercover movin' 'till I'm rich

Undercover moving 'cause they switched

I got shot callers, I ain't afraid to make an assist

Imma dish, on this dish is calamari

Show up late to every function, ion even go to parties

I been dropping that suspension 'cause you know I'm always tardy

And I keep lackin' to mention, I put black up on that Audi

It's a rental

Ask me where I been, I just been chillin' with my kinfolk

On the road to riches baby, that's just where we been hoe

Ty for presidential

My gang deadly, also sinful

If you step up to us wrong we might put one up in your temple

I keep killing instrumentals

Damn

I keep killin' all these beats

Why they steppin' to us wrong?

That's how you die up in these streets

Tell me how I grip the green but I quit tying up my cleats

Bitch