"For Entertainment" lyrics
This shit right here really like... (phew phew, phew, phew)
This shit really, this shit really for entertainment purposes only
You know I'm too much fuck with niggas last
[?]
Let him lose control, he gone his lose his life
Really strapped down with that pole so we ain't losing fights
Feel like I done did me so much wrong that I can't do a right
Facing all these problems [?], these drugs gonna help me get through the night
I'm too precise with all these shooters round me bitch
No I don't owe nothing niggas begging like they family rich
I was just in the streets with none to eat everything around me lit
I feel like a boxer with these ratchets play around he hit
Niggas waited through the shade of hate, did bossed up and I made it
I ain't changing I'm the same nigga I started, yeah
Know they sleek and slimy tryna stand beside me
They start gettin impatient
I ain't cocky niggas try to nag me but I'm rich regardless
Really having motion, young nigga 15 and bout his life
Sipping henny off the ice got all cutters, chalk and white
Try to box we spark the fight
Red dots like parking lights
Pull up spazzing bout that action I can't be the talking type
Sloppy let them sticks go
Know the opps gon' get smoke
Niggas stay inside but everywhere the niggas hide my bitch know
I bet they know I'm 10 toes and I can never get hoed
ARP a quick scope
Hanging out the window
I still got some bros inside the kitchen
Niggas hear bout beef inside the street and turn into politicians
Ayy still tell em stop the dissing pull up Quinn and all they mentions
I got shots for oppositions 'memer bro headshot the witness
Ayy gang shit
If you tryna go feed your people we on the same shit
I got some young niggas in the streets that'll make a brain split
[?] saying I be on some gang shit
You niggas be on some lame shit
Let him lose control, he gone his lose his life
Really strapped down with that pole so we ain't losing fights
Feel like I done did me so much wrong that I can't do a right
Facing all these problems [?], these drugs gonna help me get through the night
I'm too precise with all these shooters round me bitch
No I don't owe nothing niggas begging like they family rich
I was just in the streets with none to eat everything around me lit
I feel like a boxer with these ratchets play around he hit
This shit really, this shit really for entertainment purposes only
You know I'm too much fuck with niggas last
[?]
Let him lose control, he gone his lose his life
Really strapped down with that pole so we ain't losing fights
Feel like I done did me so much wrong that I can't do a right
Facing all these problems [?], these drugs gonna help me get through the night
I'm too precise with all these shooters round me bitch
No I don't owe nothing niggas begging like they family rich
I was just in the streets with none to eat everything around me lit
I feel like a boxer with these ratchets play around he hit
Niggas waited through the shade of hate, did bossed up and I made it
I ain't changing I'm the same nigga I started, yeah
Know they sleek and slimy tryna stand beside me
They start gettin impatient
I ain't cocky niggas try to nag me but I'm rich regardless
Really having motion, young nigga 15 and bout his life
Sipping henny off the ice got all cutters, chalk and white
Try to box we spark the fight
Red dots like parking lights
Pull up spazzing bout that action I can't be the talking type
Sloppy let them sticks go
Know the opps gon' get smoke
Niggas stay inside but everywhere the niggas hide my bitch know
I bet they know I'm 10 toes and I can never get hoed
ARP a quick scope
Hanging out the window
I still got some bros inside the kitchen
Niggas hear bout beef inside the street and turn into politicians
Ayy still tell em stop the dissing pull up Quinn and all they mentions
I got shots for oppositions 'memer bro headshot the witness
Ayy gang shit
If you tryna go feed your people we on the same shit
I got some young niggas in the streets that'll make a brain split
[?] saying I be on some gang shit
You niggas be on some lame shit
Let him lose control, he gone his lose his life
Really strapped down with that pole so we ain't losing fights
Feel like I done did me so much wrong that I can't do a right
Facing all these problems [?], these drugs gonna help me get through the night
I'm too precise with all these shooters round me bitch
No I don't owe nothing niggas begging like they family rich
I was just in the streets with none to eat everything around me lit
I feel like a boxer with these ratchets play around he hit
