I do it for the (streets) Do it for the (my hood) Do it for the (my mama) Do it for the (my dad) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Do it for the (grandma) Do it for the (my kids) Do it for the (you) Do it for the (for my fans) Yeah, aye, yeah Ten years, ten reasons Wanna hear the rest? served one year in prison I couldn't sleep I was steady fighting my demons I gotta thank God that the kid still breathing, yeah The eight [?], I call it home Streets behind me, I don't stand alone Free big danny but my n***a touched grown Fast [?] my n***a [?] I'm from goin' home Thought it wasn't no competition But my show, they wanna sign petitions Yeah, they wanna see Shawty broke Why? 'cause I really sold dope I do it for the (streets) Do it for the (my hood) Do it for the (my mama) Do it for the (my dad) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Do it for the (grandma) Do it for the (my kids) Do it for the (you) Do it for the (for my fans) Yeah, aye, yeah Shawty, but they call me Shawty Lo Bankhead king, you can ask JoJo I do it, I'm a bad motherf**er Three stack eleven, I can make it at the buzzer I ain't have sh**, my life was rough Barely had food, no toys for us Line at PlayWorld, no Toys R Us I'm talking Bankhead coke n***a, to the bluff I'd rather lose a loved one than love a loser Young hoes only, I don't f** with cougars Yadda yadda yadda, it's all he say You can hate me, I like cash any way I do it for the (streets) Do it for the (my hood) Do it for the (my mama) Do it for the (my dad) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Do it for the (grandma) Do it for the (my kids) Do it for the (you) Do it for the (for my fans) Yeah, aye, yeah