I got some real n***as in this b**h
Real n***as big on ride it is
Now who you do it fo'?
I do it for the streets, the people, the haters, we need em
The ones who done been doubtin' and turned them folks in believers
For the struggle, the hustle, my momma, I love you
I taught me how to get it, I got this sh** from the muscle
From the block, the gutter, the bottom, we thuggin'
I beat this sh** for y'all and I guarantee that they love it
Who you do it fo'?
Now who you do it fo'?
If I got a night just waste me in Versace gear
I pay for all them pussies, then they hate and spit
Put my casket, rob me eighty to a hundred thou
Nothing less than love, you shall be ballin' down
Realest n***a and it ain't up for debation
I do it for them hustlers all over the nation
Look in my eyes, see what I see
Heir my brother's people, eat what I eat
Word to my momma, b**h I'm tryna die a legend
Pray to god my second home is gon reside in heaven
Pushing that Phantom like it's a coup
No top on my lady, drop off the roof
Young and I'm thuggin', blessed in a bunus
Whatcha know bout getting money? Errand in the summer
Did it and done it. Bring it, you want it
I got an answer for your question
I do it for the streets, the people, the haters, we need em
The ones who done been doubtin' and turned them folks in believers
For the struggle, the hustle, my momma, I love you
I taught me how to get it, I got this sh** from the muscle
From the block, the gutter, the bottom, we thuggin'
I beat this sh** for y'all and I guarantee that they love it
Who you do it fo'?
Now who you do it fo'?
I do it for the n***as in the peniten
Who barely see the sun, that's cuz they doin' bids
I pray for all you phantoms away from your kids
Cross through many nights cuz I lost one half of a twin
That's why I'm livin' life cuz I might die tomorrow
This watch is disrespectful, I might catch a charge
Pull up on my ex I'm like wudup b**h?
This sh** I'm drivin' cost a quarter f** a dumb sh**
Back on the block, strapped with the Glock
No tint on the Phantom, see what you not
23, only majored in getting money
Do it for the ones who made a way from nothin'
Shout out them dope boys
Shout out you go getters
One for them broke homies, two for the rich n***as
I was a man when my daddy wasn't
I got an answer for your question
I do it for the streets, the people, the haters, we need em
The ones who done been doubtin' and turned them folks in believers
For the struggle, the hustle, my momma, I love you
I taught me how to get it, I got this sh** from the muscle
From the block, the gutter, the bottom, we thuggin'
I beat this sh** for y'all and I guarantee that they love it
Who you do it fo'?
Now who you do it fo'?
Now who you do it fo'?