For You

I got this drake for you
I got this drake for you
These niggas not gon ever shoot
You ride for me, I ride for you
I’ma ride for you
Baby I got these (?)
Girl you smarter than these niggas
You go harder than these niggas
Guissepe steppin', we Balenci' kicking
Shoot a nigga if he in your mentions
Off two xans in another dimension
Everything for you go to my list
(?) trap is in the kitchen
Swear to god we gon be rich
Everything I got you know that it’s for you
When i’m in the trap sometimes I ignore you
Got to bag to the xans in aluminum foil
If we not together than we can
I pull up and i’m shooting like Spike Lee
I’m a trap nigga so people don’t like me
Good plug from Virginia to Brightseat
These niggas not real you know that I see
In the trap you can call me or die
Trap house, no Verizon Fios
I get the zip then I move it a mile
All white foreign looking like Caillou
I pull up, I’m not the type to fight
That chopper make him fly just like a kite
Bitch in my Dm’s (I don’t like you)
I walk in Gucci, like what purse ima buy you
I got this drake for you
I got this drake for you
These niggas no gon ever shoot
You ride for me i’m going to ride for you
I’m going to ride for you
Baby I got these (?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
We got drugs in the back
Call Freeco where you at?
Ouu, 762 aim it at his back
I don’t work at Mcdonalds but I got a Mac
Chopper make him do a backflip
Xanman got a Mac 10
Back door, caught him lacking
Micheal B Jordan, he acting
Walk down on a plug, Slime season i ain’t talking a dub
Get the bop up, I don’t want no hug
Glock boys Ima hit that boy with a club
I might just shoot at the club
When they showing me fake love
Me and Xan we gon slide in a coupe
Check it out hoe what it do
Check a nigga for a ticket
I might just move to Peru
I got this drake for you
I got this drake for you
These niggas no gon ever shoot
You ride for me i’m going to ride for you
I’m going to ride for you
Baby I got these (?)