For Me 2 Lyrics

I'm tryna live again, living fast so I'm gone sin Simulating all my time, I smoke a wood to take the pain away

Like I move grams, I need me a Grammy I sell dope, this ain't no fantasy

All of my niggas gon' ride for me load up they fye, and go slide for me

Load up the drac man, this bitch got kick Stuck in the county, I took that risk

Don't play with my money, I pop that shit Last nigga had tried it, his ass got hit

Put a switch on the Glock, and this bitch got a Dick W-2 for the trap, man, this shit is legit

Last year, I was robbin', now I'm lit

Too much money to care, by the whole bitch, I'm rich

Now, none of my niggas gon' have to go sit

You think we stressin' bout a bond

So many packs in the trap get em gone Just like my feelings, way a ton

Fuck them niggas, turn informant' SRT sound like it's foreign

Spendin' all the night, I swear to God, I'll get it by the morning

All this money I spend on opp niggas, I know they feel important

All this money you spend on thot hoes, you damn near gettin' extorted

All my drugs, it get imported

Try to re-up, cost a fortune

What you want a three-five? Shit, we finna tax em

Give me forty, I ain't no rap nigga, get out my mix, I up my gun while I'm performin

I ain't no rap nigga, but I make hits, I'm singin' like Khaled, now I'm touring

How you a trap nigga, never seen a brick or a hundred thousand, that shit annoying

All this money I get, I don't even keep tabs, might fuck around and pay it over

Tryna live again, living fast, so I'm gon' sin

Simulatin' all my time, I smoke a wood to take the pain away

Like I move grams, I need me a Grammy I sell dope, this ain't no fantasy

All of my niggas gon' ride for me load up they fye and go slide for me