For Da Fun
Ooh, sav, killed it
Ayy, ayy, look, huh
Red bottoms on like I stepped on a chip
Call a nigga phone just to get a nigga split
Say I'm chilling in the bricks, bust it, make a nigga limp
Clutch and take a nigga blick
Rush and take a nigga bitch
I got Balenci's on the feet, bitch, these not Nikes
Better wish a nigga peace, finna take his life
I'm into Cali on a beach, nigga, it's on sight
Say, I be doing shit for the fun
Bitch, want to ride
Let's go to the sun
Had to pick getting high, getting fly, you chose none
I'm finna blitz on the rise, getting pie, fuck a crumb, huh
Ayy, look, bitch, I need my bands in, bitch, I'm on the rise
Turn a nigga to a band, bitch, and watch a nigga die
I ain't never need a hand, I'm the man in his life
And I ain't never need a plan to expand in his life, huh
Bitch, I grab the Drac before I brush my fucking teeth
Throw a pussy in the lake before he try to fuck with me
I tried to tell you niggas once that you ain't even want no beef
Ran a pussy nigga over while he laying in the street
Caught him laying in the Rover, now a nigga on a tee bitch, huh
Red bottoms on like I stepped on a chip
Call a nigga phone just to get a nigga split
Say, I'm chilling in the bricks, bust it, make a nigga limp
Clutch and take a nigga blick
Rush and take a nigga bitch
I got Balenci's on the feet, bitch, these not Nikes
Better wish a nigga peace, finna take his life
I'm into Cali on a beach, nigga, it's on sight
Say, I be doing shit for the fun
Bitch
Ayy, ayy, look, huh
Red bottoms on like I stepped on a chip
Call a nigga phone just to get a nigga split
Say I'm chilling in the bricks, bust it, make a nigga limp
Clutch and take a nigga blick
Rush and take a nigga bitch
I got Balenci's on the feet, bitch, these not Nikes
Better wish a nigga peace, finna take his life
I'm into Cali on a beach, nigga, it's on sight
Say, I be doing shit for the fun
Bitch, want to ride
Let's go to the sun
Had to pick getting high, getting fly, you chose none
I'm finna blitz on the rise, getting pie, fuck a crumb, huh
Ayy, look, bitch, I need my bands in, bitch, I'm on the rise
Turn a nigga to a band, bitch, and watch a nigga die
I ain't never need a hand, I'm the man in his life
And I ain't never need a plan to expand in his life, huh
Bitch, I grab the Drac before I brush my fucking teeth
Throw a pussy in the lake before he try to fuck with me
I tried to tell you niggas once that you ain't even want no beef
Ran a pussy nigga over while he laying in the street
Caught him laying in the Rover, now a nigga on a tee bitch, huh
Red bottoms on like I stepped on a chip
Call a nigga phone just to get a nigga split
Say, I'm chilling in the bricks, bust it, make a nigga limp
Clutch and take a nigga blick
Rush and take a nigga bitch
I got Balenci's on the feet, bitch, these not Nikes
Better wish a nigga peace, finna take his life
I'm into Cali on a beach, nigga, it's on sight
Say, I be doing shit for the fun
Bitch
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Writer(s): Kayla Bynum
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