For The Love Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Made man on a mission, nigga, let's get it
For the love to this money a plus
I could dap you up but you ain't getting my trust
I was fallin' asleep, I was waitin' on the bus
I ain't need a watch, to know my time ain't come
Took a lot of losses, but we still ain't won
Makin' these moves to the beat of my drum
Did stupid shit, but I ain't never been dumb
See how I move, slim you know how I come
This for the love of the game
The way it be touchin' my spirit with all of these lyrics
I spit it, I feel it, I lived it
Still leavin' shit encrypted
I guess a nigga just gifted
Spitting motion pictures, I depict them
Murderin' beats, keep lookin' for victims
Change up the flow, say fuck all the limits
I done took a couple falls, I'm persistent
Still in the same lane, different pivots
I'm a little lost with it, I admit it
I go back to sleep, I'm seein' more visions
I don't crash and burn at it, I be skiddin'
Back to the path, nigga, I'm committed
Made men, real niggas on business
Chasin' this money as long as it's printed
Fake love scarred a nigga, that's a given
Writin' these trauma stories, I'm afflicted
Fuck you, to the ones it consisted Don't need that negative shit on my spirit
Might need to backtrack, I get to drifting
Young nigga in his prime, I been livin
Play this shit without skippin' Bar after bar
hating ass niggas be trippin
I don't give a fuck about it, I'ma rip it
Take a lil' show money, get to flippin
They ain't believe me, but I'm bout to build it
Turn into spectators on the mission
This for the love of the game, this what I'm riskin
This the shit that I'm givin' Come bear witness to a solid nigga
Bout to touch millions, and I did it all from a penny
I ain't too many niggas who can get on this motherfucker
Just tell the truth, rip that bitch
Really come with a flow be original,
Be himself with that shit,
You know what I'm sayin'
This for the love of the game, though
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Let me turn this shit up
O.T. told a nigga, you a bad motherfucker Got my young nigga sayin', these niggas in
trouble
I'm the underdog, get this shit off the muscle
Fuck super gangsters, it's confuse them with suckers
Stood the rain, so I'm comin' with thunder
You don't understand it I don't think that I stuttered
Your main course couldnt fuck with my supper
Ain't nothin' personal, if I'm bursting your bubble
To figure shit out, had to come in a huddle
Ain't a one-man mission, that's a piece of the puzzle
I been doggin' this shit, I ain't come with no muzzle
I'm a humble nigga, but I ain't movin' subtle
Let's run it up, let's get to the money
Talkin' big shit, let it come in a duffle
Gotta keep it movin', gotta stay on the hustle
Like thinkin' triples, lookin' at the doubles
Fuck the dummy shit, I ain't tryin' fumble
Love for the game, this the second nuptials
Jumped a couple puddles, felt a lot of struggles
Get a little discriptive, so I'm adding color
Still ride the bench, out playin' starters
Another motion picture, phantom of the opera
Got them fuckin' with it, I'm a showstopper
Everything a hunnid, put that on my mama
Let the flow simmer, let the words ponder
Got a little bit smarter, went a little bit harder
Gotta keep it real and I'm comin' proper
Auto biography, I feel like an author
Shapin' shit up like a barber or doctor,
Solid as gold heart made me a monster,
Couple things that I still harbor
But it stole my heart, so I can't barter
For the love
I'ma just let the beat ride out