Considered ft. Chapo Lyrics

Play it through and get it done

E stocking all these bands

Yea it's just for fun

He be shooting all them sticks

Yea it's just for fun

He be loading all them blicks

Yea it's just for fun

Swear it just for fun

Get it through

Consider it done

I swear got the biggest one

I flip it through

And turn the racks

It's lighting up

Like flaming crack

Pop the skull and get em back

Hit his bros nd make em mad

Ain't no we was giving squealers passes

He ain't now we was chasing

Catch him

E was talking about a check

Thats some shit I know about

I be chasing after blues, like Young Dolph and Paper Route

Gon get the pape(r) by any means, got to make it count

I ain't stopping til its 7 O's in my account

I ain't stopping til my neck and wrists flowing like a fountain

Life ain't easy but it ain't gon stop just because you start pouting

Fuck the critics, it's like what the they know, want to see me down

I can't let it happen, get back on my grind, bitch look at me now

Im a soldier, wouldn't make it far if I wasn't

Used to stack up singles, now I stack them up by the dozen

Hate to be in public, cause I know that niggas the be fronting

Me and E together, you know that we be up to something

Play it through and get it done

I stack these bands

It's just for fun

Shooting all these sticks and guns

Catching all these Niggas huh

You was pissed

You was sitting down

You twirl around like a fucking bum

I can tell you who made this shi

I Can tell you who took yo bitch

Lay around the crib

Thinking And she Popping medicine

I was taking all these people out

I'm like a veteran

Who the fuck you fighting with

Who the fuck wanna settle with

I can really get into

Who the fuck we messing with

Diamonds blinging

My head is killing

Destroy everything the meaning

Hitting back

My niggas listening

On the grave

I drop, I'm pissing

Oh you said you pissed off

Lifestyle Rick Ross

Can't see a vision

Why you think you always fall off