ForTheGreenDatOtherGirl
Everybody keep asking why you ain't famous yet
Or why you ain't dropped an album
What you do, nigga, keep it real, nigga
'Cause your shit be sounding just like an album
Man, please get the fuck out my face
Please get the fuck out my face
This is the last time that I'mma say it
This is the last time that I'mma say it
'Cause mama keep calling, yeah, she keep calling
Wondering when a nigga bout to blew
She said it's no pressure, said she just checking
Said she's just worried, she just wanna know
Your sister been crying, niggas been dying
Your little brother turn 6 today
He said that he miss her, he really miss her
Just wondering why you moved far away
And I won't lie, sometimes I cry
'Cause it hurts deep down inside
Try being a street nigga and a father figure
I'll paint it but you won't get the picture
I might pull it but you don't see the trigger
Till you see that bitch go then that bitch blow
How this shit gonna go you just never know
But I ain't come here to fail, nigga
I ain't come here to tell a sad tale, nigga
I ain't moved to the fucking ATL, nigga, for nothing
Lotta niggas be bluffing
Lotta niggas be talking 'bout what they gotta be fronting
I ain't tripping, I brush it, I embrace it, I love it
I treat him just like a cousin
And when they slipping, I crush him
Yeah, I came here on my own, nigga
Fuck it, on my throne, nigga
And I ain't in the building, I'm gone, nigga
Pour a shot of Patrone, nigga
Yeah, new nigga, I'm back with the steam
Lotta niggas can't tell if you rap or you sing
Don't worry about me, nigga, do you
And I'mma do your new bitch in the back of the Benz
And I ain't worried about these other niggas coming out
They'll be gone tomorrow, they'll be gone tomorrow
Niggas tell me cool out on that king shit
Fuck it, I'm a king, bitch
I'm a king, bitch
We must be out for the green, though
That's what we do this for
Yeah, oh, set it out for the green, though
We kill each other over and over again
It's over the green, though
That's what it's all about
My momma, sister, brother crying every day
It's over the green, though
Yeah, oh, my brother dying every day
It's over the green, though
It's over the green, though, it's all over the green, though
We do it all for the green, though
Yeah, we do it all for the green
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Let me get the fuck out this bed
I've been there for too long
Stayed here for too long
We've been fucking for too long
You know I gotta trill that dome
She been there for too long
Lonely for too long, she be blowing up my phone
But shorty got me saying fuck that
I ain't never going back
'Cause all she wanna do is complain
So I ain't never going back
My nigga, what would you do
Bad bitch lying next to you
And all she wanna do is please you
I ain't tryna be shady but
But I might as well be loving that other girl
Fucking that other girl
Cuffing that other girl
And I might as well be
Hitting that other girl
Licking that other girl
Kissing that other girl
And I might as well be
Checking that other girl
Beating that other girl
Making that other girl
And I might as well be
Fucking that other girl
Loving that other girl
Cuffing that other girl
I might as well be