This For You

I know y'all niggas don't like this (Don't like this)
In these streets muthafuckas wanna fight this
That's ya wifey why she choosin' she's my bitch
Take her home dick her down that's just life pimp
She was talkin' in the car how she suck dick
All this thuggin' had her comin' like a white bitch
The lil breezy givin' heezy playin' wit her clit
After she skeet kicked her out cause hoes aint shit
Niggas hatin' cause we comin' with that tight shit
But I don't like to rap (Naw) I dont even spit
But it aint shit I been doin' the shit since a kid
Ask the homies on the block yeah they know what it is
Nigga I stay flamed up
In the flame Nikes or the cherry Chucks
Wit a fo five on my waistline
Cause really I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
Im in streets blowin doh doh blunts
Full of light green
Swervin' in and out of traffic
Sippin on a bottle nigga lookin' clean

I know y'all niggaz don't like this
In these streets
Muthafuckas tryin' ta fight this
Niggas hatin' cause we comin' with that tight shit
That's all we do I thought you knew this for you bitch
I know y'all niggaz don't like this
In these streets muthafuckas tryin' ta fight this
Niggas hatin' cause we comin' with that tight shit
That's all we do I thought you knew
This for you trick

They finna be heated
Hey Dolla you better believe it
And while they up in this bitch bein' demons (Demons)
The demons we see 'em
We leave 'em Jesus
And Jesus gone treat 'em like heathins (Heathins)
We leavin' em leakin'
And kickin' and screamin
Two toddlers who started teethin' (Teethin')
These niggas they mad for a reason (Reason)
Yeah Dolla and Trigga be eatin'
And creepin and comin'
You fuckers don't want it (Nope)
You really dont need it
And it no secret
I beat yo ass blunted
I gotta be honest
And keep it a hundred
You niggas is wack
And you weak and you suckin
You all gettin' hunted
I'm loaded and gunnin
Can't dodge or out run it
One bar and you done in nigga
A milli we one in
So homie you gone spli-dat
Two niggas who comin' up outta the trap
That shit you spittin' admit it aint facts
Malevolent tracks
Better look out
When benevolence snaps
I told you we get it
We get it to live it
I'm gettin' rid of you irrelevant trash (Irrelevant trash)
Not fly you's a gnat and a nusiance
She kisses but bitch is a Judas
Yo' ho out here pickin' and chosin
We shakin' and movin'
I thought that you knew this (Yep)
These niggas be spittin' like who dis
Hop out of them bushes like boo bitch (Boo)
Keep thinkin' a nigga be Buddist
One shot to the brain now he clueless

I know y'all niggaz don't like this
In these streets
Muthafuckas tryin' ta fight this
Niggas hatin' cause we comin' with that tight shit
That's all we do I thought you knew this for you bitch
I know y'all niggaz don't like this
In these streets muthafuckas tryin' ta fight this
Niggas hatin' cause we comin' with that tight shit
That's all we do I thought you knew
This for you trick
I know y'all niggaz don't like this
In these streets
Muthafuckas tryin' ta fight this
Niggas hatin' cause we comin' with that tight shit
That's all we do I thought you knew this for you bitch
I know y'all niggaz don't like this
In these streets muthafuckas tryin' ta fight this
Niggas hatin' cause we comin' with that tight shit
That's all we do I thought you knew
This for you trick



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Writer(s): Rema Lang
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