For now

Music ain't make me rich so its all felonies for now
You was raised by foul niggas I give em penalties for now
I'm trying to be humble but I'm smoking all my enemies for now
They saying change your lifestyle I'll do it mentally for now
Niggas stole my stick from out my car so I robbed his whole house
And I know they want to shit on me so bad but they just can't figure out how
And I don't even like talking bout weak ass niggas cause I get bread from my mouth
Ever since I fucked that ATL bitch fell in love with the south

They gone want to crucify a nigga cause I speak in reality
And I be so ready to pop off but I know niggas be mad at me
Shit we ain't afraid turn a bright day to a terrible tragedy
I let em post they IG stories they so stuck in they fantasy
If you was living how I'm living you'd keep a stick too
They won't ride for you but when the bouncer ask they say they with you
And like to say they miss you
But nobody got your back like you do
I love my bitch can't lose you
And I don't love you cause I have to do it cause I choose to
I know a nigga who don't like life so he get high for this shit
I'm a gang banging pretty nigga on G ill die for this shit
Was taught to save the ones love so I go lie to my bitch
I trust her with my life I can't front I done cried to my bitch

Music ain't make me rich so its all felonies for now
You was raised by foul niggas I give em penalties for now
I'm trying to be humble but I'm smoking all my enemies for now
They saying change your lifestyle I'll do it mentally for now
Niggas stole my stick from out my car so I robbed his whole house
And I know they want to shit on me so bad but they just can't figure out how
And I don't even like talking bout weak ass niggas cause I get bread from my mouth
Ever since I fucked that ATL bitch fell in love with the south
It's over for all my self claimed "ops"
I'll slide on all of your blocks
My bro was on thin ice I had to tell em stop selling rocks
not into killing niggas but ill bet he'll leave wit some knots
Don't get it twisted I got killers that a serve you some shots
I knew she didn't care when the excuses gotten weak
And when a nigga was hurt before its always best to take a knee
I know some niggas that went hard but they just couldn't take the heat
Shit that was yo family and its some shit that would of kept me out my sleep
Can never tell whenever they friends or they foe
I'm always stay on my toes
But I'm pretty sure my niggas solid far as family goes
They a never speak what they know
We done been thru dirt and below
I Pray for anyone that's gone slide
They might be dying here slow

Music ain't make me rich so its all felonies for now
You was raised by foul niggas I give em penalties for now
I'm trying to be humble but I'm smoking all my enemies for now
They saying change your lifestyle I'll do it mentally for now
Niggas stole my stick from out my car so I robbed his whole house
And I know they want to shit on me so bad but they just can't figure out how
And I don't even like talking bout weak ass niggas cause I get bread from my mouth
Ever since I fucked that ATL bitch fell in love with the south



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Writer(s): Taylor Brown
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