For a while Lyrics

Gotta lot

Going through my head so I pick a pen

They say pay attention but nigga I don't got much I can spend

So I count to ten

While I close my eyes

Reminiscing on the past gotta couple ties

I be spitting real shit coming out my mind

I be one of the realest you Gon ever find

Time flies

So I put on my wrist just to slow it down

Bipolar to a fact

So you might catch happy putting up a frown

Not a man down

Gotta lotta fucking killas just to go around

Got the team crowned

Nigga if you didn't know you gotta know now

Four pounds

Really loud

And all my niggas close like a unibrow

Stay stunting that's a mission

Gotta guns blazing niggas ducking like a midget

Steph currys with precision

Steady fucking on the system

Boy you know we do the most

But we hardly get a mention

But we hardly get offended

That we hardly get attended

I might pull up in a ghost

Scare the fuck out all these niggas so they know what's up

Yeah I know there's some things that I said that I couldn't take back

No regrets from this side

Moving on yeah I had to face facts

Face facts

Real facts

I'd rather chase cheese than to hunt rats

I'd rather fuck a pussy than to pet cats

I'd rather have a ten than to date less

Black nigga smoking green inna red benz

Four seater

More money n less friends

Wrong steps that I took for right checks

Dark shades still see through em black lens

Slept with my dream girl now a past tense

Perfect body great voice just like tems

Black nigga smoking green inna red benz

Four seater

More money n less friends

Wrong steps that I took for right checks

Dark shades still see through em black lens