[Verse 1]
This for niggas spend their last on the outfit
For Jordans that ain't come out yet
For lawyers, buying new houses
From fees niggas is paying (Uh)
To stay up out of these prisons
For smokers that's on a mission
For niggas sleeping on couches (I see you)
This for all the strippers that's dancing to buy Dior (Christian)
For all of the hopeless niggas in front of that liquor store (Uh)
This for the fellas struggling
Ya'll homies, they kilt another (Damn)
This for the good fathers that fight with their children's mother
This for the rappers, think they'll be rich if they get discovered (I know)
This is for the homies banging all over in different colors
This is for the niggas lockеd up with homie that kilt your brother
This for the icе pick, can't wait till he feel the thunder (Mmph)
This is for the organs that got punctured and it haunt you (Haunt you)
This is for the nightmares, it's hard to sleep, some call it karma (Karma)
This is for the Bronx, Queens, and Brooklyn
This for Harlem (Harlem)
This for Staten Island, Rikers Island, Coney Island
Apartment 6C, this shit for Chetty, this for Fallon
This for Barbara, this for Lola
None of this rap shit is a challenge (None)
This for good energy, a healthy diet
This for balance (Balance)
This for Kairi, this for Kobe, this for rose by the gallon
This for Pooch, this for coupes
This for jeeps without the roof
This for Nas, this for Snoop
This for Kiss, this for Louch, this for Styles
A hundred miles, shocked the crowd when I stepped out
This for niggas dying to be in the loop
And they feel they left out
This for the hustlers
Never mind what others doing (Others doing)
This for mothers, pray your son life don't get ruined (Don't get ruined)
This is for the wanksters in the comments talking gangsta
In jail I woulda shanked ya
This is for my Neighbors (Neighbors)
This is for my N.O.T.S., for my Dirts
This for every verse
Solid from my sneakers to my shirt
What's it worth? (Uh)
This for niggas waiting on the first of the month (First)
This for shorties going in their mother purse 'cause she drunk
This for niggas spend their last on the outfit
For Jordans that ain't come out yet
For lawyers, buying new houses
From fees niggas is paying (Uh)
To stay up out of these prisons
For smokers that's on a mission
For niggas sleeping on couches (I see you)
This for all the strippers that's dancing to buy Dior (Christian)
For all of the hopeless niggas in front of that liquor store (Uh)
This for the fellas struggling
Ya'll homies, they kilt another (Damn)
This for the good fathers that fight with their children's mother
This for the rappers, think they'll be rich if they get discovered (I know)
This is for the homies banging all over in different colors
This is for the niggas lockеd up with homie that kilt your brother
This for the icе pick, can't wait till he feel the thunder (Mmph)
This is for the organs that got punctured and it haunt you (Haunt you)
This is for the nightmares, it's hard to sleep, some call it karma (Karma)
This is for the Bronx, Queens, and Brooklyn
This for Harlem (Harlem)
This for Staten Island, Rikers Island, Coney Island
Apartment 6C, this shit for Chetty, this for Fallon
This for Barbara, this for Lola
None of this rap shit is a challenge (None)
This for good energy, a healthy diet
This for balance (Balance)
This for Kairi, this for Kobe, this for rose by the gallon
This for Pooch, this for coupes
This for jeeps without the roof
This for Nas, this for Snoop
This for Kiss, this for Louch, this for Styles
A hundred miles, shocked the crowd when I stepped out
This for niggas dying to be in the loop
And they feel they left out
This for the hustlers
Never mind what others doing (Others doing)
This for mothers, pray your son life don't get ruined (Don't get ruined)
This is for the wanksters in the comments talking gangsta
In jail I woulda shanked ya
This is for my Neighbors (Neighbors)
This is for my N.O.T.S., for my Dirts
This for every verse
Solid from my sneakers to my shirt
What's it worth? (Uh)
This for niggas waiting on the first of the month (First)
This for shorties going in their mother purse 'cause she drunk
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!