SCY Jimm, SCY K3 - For This lyrics

(UPNORTH) i'm up
You don't know how many nights
I asked for this
Yeah, I got it for the eight
But I need a stack for this
(Drkside made this?)
Know I'm saying? When you switch sides, bitch
Nigga, it ain't no coming back, no
I just made a touchdown, I'm
Not no fucking running back, mhm

I'm up, you don't know how many nights
I asked for this (yeah)
Yeah, I got it for the eight
But I need a stack for this
Ten racks on me, lil' boy
You can get whacked for this (Ayy, glaow)
I really got it out the mud
I broke my back for this
Real Za, when I inhale, it's all in my lungs
K3 couldn't make a chorus
So I hopped on the song (Huh?)
And I can feel my time coming
Know it won't be long (No) 45 bullets huge
Them bitches look like thongs (Hey)

Once you switch sides, bitch nigga
It ain't no coming back
I just made a touchdown
I'm not no fuckin' running back
Bullets strike you just like lightning
We spinnеd in a Thundercat
(Glaow, glaow, glaow)
I just caught another play
Woke up to anothеr rack (Ayy, yeah)
My money good, it don't solve all my problems
(Hm-m)
But this Glock done solved a lot of problems
Yeah (Swear to God)
I'll pop a nigga like a fucking collar
(Glaow) to have my niggas free
I'll give away all my dollars (yeah) , yeah

I'm up, you don't know how many nights
I asked for this (yeah)
Yeah, I got it for the eight
But I need a stack for this
Ten racks on me, lil' boy
You can get whacked for this (Ayy, glaow)
I really got it out the mud
I broke my back for this
Real Za, when I inhale, it's all in my lungs
K3 couldn't make a chorus
So I hopped on the song (Huh?)
And I can feel my time coming
Know it won't be long (No) 45 bullets huge
Them bitches look like thongs (Hey)

I'm in a Taurus, I'm slidin' with a Taurus
(yeah) might catch his ass lacking
We gon' turn lil' bruh to Forrest
Forever paper chasing
You can keep "yeah" and "Of course"
(Swear to God) was tryna catch this play
Didn't have no chance to write a chorus
(yeah) lil' bruh broke lawnmower, no cut
Just get to blowing (Fah, fah)
I'm dying 'bout the gang, right or wrong
You niggas know it niggas know I keep fire
Ain't no need for me to show it (yeah)
Hit the gas on them crackers
Ain't no need for me to throw it
(Skrrt, skrrt)

I'm up, you don't know how many nights
I asked for this (yeah)
Yeah, I got it for the eight
But I need a stack for this
Ten racks on me, lil' boy
You can get whacked for this (Ayy, glaow)
I really got it out the mud
I broke my back for this
Real Za, when I inhale, it's all in my lungs
K3 couldn't make a chorus
So I hopped on the song (Huh?)
And I can feel my time coming
Know it won't be long (No) 45 bullets huge
Them bitches look like thongs (Hey)