Trenchbabyeli - for it lyrics
[Trenchbabyeli - for it lyrics]
Run down, you get whacked
On the block with the gat'
They said, "Eli, keep working"
Them bullets like leavin' him hurtin'
These fuck boys got no purpose
(Zaytona luh' bitch, rodneyy)
You want a feat', I'ma tax
Drill a nigga out his pack
Jugg' his shit, can't get it back
Guns out, big straps fuck no, we can't lack
Run down, you get whacked
On the block with the gat'
They said, "Eli, keep working"
Them bullets like leavin' him hurtin'
These fuck boys got no purpose
All night to the mornin'
Fuck boy know I'm workin'
Twenty-four hours, it's early
Know I gotta grind for it
For it for it (Heeyuh)
For it