Going For That

Yeah

They got Two Five in this motherfucker going crazy

Yeah

Can't serve me no bullshit, you know I ain't goin' for that

Bitch, yeah, I'm bringin' it back

You know I ain't trippin' bout shit when it come to a pack

Cause bitch, I got bros in the trap

I was talkin' to OG, he told me your man was a rat

****, you goin' for that?

If I said it, I meant it, I'm standin' on top of that shit

We don't say sorry, say slatt!

If it's ever a problem, you know that I'm good with my hand

****, I don't need a strap

No, I'm never gon' switch up on none of the guys in my clan

I rather stick to the plan

And all of my **** be chillin', you know that they cool

But one call, we spinnin' your bin

I ran through some bands, yeah, I spent that on close and some shoes

And ****'ll spend it again

Earned all my stripes, so you know I'm official

These **** be cap, they be softer than tissue

Please don't believe none of that internet shit they gon' post like your friends, but they not really with you

Then when you die, they gon' say that they miss you when they was the one that was plottin' to blitz you

Peepin' this shit for a minute, I cut off some ****

Made sure my circle was little

Since I been a jit, bitch, I been gettin' fly

This a new era cap, so I don't gotta lie

My mama been drippin' since I can remember

I was born with the drip, so I don't gotta try

They gave us a little, but we made a lot

And my granny was hustlin' at two different jobs

I seen her get up for work every day

It's no excuses , the grind never stop

I been through some shit, yeah, I'm goin' through a lot

Just seen my brother on Fox

One to the head, he got shot

They find him dead at his spot

Gotta stay out the streets, cause this happens a lot

Either you with it or not

I pray to God that none of my brothers get popped

But its forever fuck 12 and the opps

Adjustin' my watch switch the time and the date

That don't mean shit, I'm still pullin' up late

They gon' ask you for money, just say you don't got it then pull out a hunnid and count in they face

Was the same ones that laughin' when I wasn't straight

Was the same **** laughin' when I had no cake

So why would I up and just give you a piece of my food or a slice of the steak on my plate

After I hit, she gon' leave like a rake

Shawty was tweakin', put her in her place

Then I go pour up some drink on the rocks

And it's straight to the face, cause I don't need no chase

And I fill up my safe, cause I don't trust the bank

Gotta watch what I say, never speak before I think

It's a couple of **** be rappin' bout guns and they funds

But don't got no drakes and no cake

Have no guns and no funds, crazy

Can't serve me no bullshit, you know I ain't goin' for that

Bitch, yeah, I'm bringin' it back

You know I ain't trippin' bout shit when it come to a pack

Cause bitch, I got bros in the trap

I was talkin' to OG, he told me your man was a rat

****, you goin' for that?

If I said it, I meant it, I'm standin' on top of that shit

We don't say sorry, say slatt

If it's ever a problem, you know that I'm good with my hand

****, I don't need a strap

No, I'm never gon' switch up on none of the guys in my clan

I rather stick to the plan

And all of my **** be chillin', you know that they cool

But one call, we spinnin' your bin

(**** we spending your rent)