Too For It Lyrics

Don't skip no beat that's how we eat baby

Only way you getting me to act up you fuck with my dawg you hear what I'm saying

All that bullshit when it come to one of my niggas I'm too for it nigga too for it like Kobe Fuck you talm bout

Shit it come to the gang it's shoot first no questions asked what so ever

And I'm riding till the mother fucking wheels fall off of this bitch you get what I'm saying

Shit nigga you love your life I advise you not to play with

Bitch it's still up there and stuck there just cuz we ain't posting don't mean shit

Niggas think they got over

Radio silence don't get it twisted bitch it's not over

Looney the army we locked and loaded send your best soldiers

Illegal out in traffic riding dirty make my bitch hold it

A product of my environment a nigga conditioned for it

We just copped a uhaul truck but we don't even need storage

Iykyk no explanation nigga ain't no need for it

I feel like Yak when he dropped transportin

When I hit the gas and do the dash a nigga feel like Jeff Gordon

When I'm in my bag I swear to God nigga feel just like Kobe

Shit I think I'm both of em

Either way I'm too for it

Therefore if you got smoke with my nigga I'm gone shoot for em

Frequent at the range lil bitch I dump this hoe with great form

Hot shit turn your white tee red like you was Jake from Start Farm

By the way we cleared the block you'd have thought we dropped a napalm

We ain't drilling till the sun go down we masked up look like Akon

When I call your phone be on your way to come see what the Ape want

I call the shots but I don't play pool

If it's beef it ain't not question I don't play it cool

And I can see you ain't learn no lesson I can hang with you

Aint no ki-ki's we ain't patnas I can't fake for you

Your opps they be close as the fuck to you

That's why my circle tight we tie the ends that's loose

So please don't you get comfortable

Them boys is oppositions we look at em like them niggas food

And my doggies hungry they ain't ate shit in a couple moons

Walk down in yo trap and we gone paint it blue

Choppa sneeze you think it got the flu

If it's beef we make like fortnite run a Boston on a niggas crew

Broski beat a nigga ass while I ask his bitch bout what she finna do

Niggas think they got over

Radio silence don't get it twisted bitch it's not over

Looney the army we locked and loaded send your best soldiers

Illegal out in traffic riding dirty make my bitch hold it

A product of my environment a nigga conditioned for it

We just copped a uhaul truck but we don't even need storage

Iykyk no explanation nigga ain't no need for it

I feel like Yak when he dropped transportin

When I hit the gas and do the dash a nigga feel like Jeff Gordon

When I'm in my bag I swear to God nigga feel just like Kobe

Shit I think I'm both of em

Either way I'm too for it

You know how we rocking man don't skip no beat that's how we eat

Looney Gang be the gang

Looney Gang or no gang

Looney Gang or die bitch