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[Intro: OG


Woo, woo
Yeah

OG Maco]
I'm for it (shit)
rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it (fuck 'em 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm for it (shit)
Rifle in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die it, I live for it (yeah yeah, bitch)
yeah (shit, shit, fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah (shit, shit, fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah)
I'm for it (huh?)
rounds in my clip for it (rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I for it (yeah yeah, yeah yeah)

[Verse 1:
aim, I'm 'bout the clipboard
Lot of hoes, they think I for it
I the forty so I limp for it
Oh you hang with the big boy?
Shoot you in the face, take lip boy
I do not swag, I boy
My bitches is bad, shrimp boy
Feel like on the fifth floor
I'm winning, I'm winning, I feel like
Your sister got 'em too annoyed
Pull up with chopper, mission
I pop a to teleport, ooh
The bitch is so cheap, no she can't
The she receive, yeah I charge her for it
Fill up the ho, her [?]
I pull up Ferrari, park the car
Bitch I'm on fire a Charizard
I just want to and feel on your body parts
Baby eat me just I am an alley cart
Give her the tip, I ain't talkin' no Boy
Alley cat, I'm out in Cali Bali boy
Rev the guns up, start up a rally boy
I got on is real valuable
Told them niggas free smoke is
So when I see 'em I hit 'em the

OG Maco]
I'm for it (shit)
Rifle in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it (fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah)
I'm for it (shit)
Rifle in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die it, I live for it (yeah yeah, bitch)
Yeah (shit, shit, fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
Yeah (shit, shit, fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm for it (huh?)
Rifle in my clip for it (rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it (yeah yeah, yeah)

2: Trippie Redd]
I'm for it, I'm built for it, good for it
up on you in a foreign
With bracelets looking
They say they want heat, I'ma it
Pistol rounds fire like charges
Fly nigga, I soarin'
nigga, yeah I feel important
Yeah, I got my fuckin' chopper, I been rollin' with them big
All these niggas pussy, they some hoes, they pussies, pause
I been money with my gang, we don't fucking fold
For nothing, for nothing, for
I ain't worried 'bout nigga
I just went and got me a
Maserati with the coupe, getting with the juice
Ayy, on 'em with the juice
Swear these they some fruits
take my sauce, they so poo
Yeah that nothing new

[Chorus: OG
I'm for it (shit)
Rifle in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it (fuck 'em 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm for it (shit)
Rifle rounds in my for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I for it (yeah yeah, bitch)
Yeah yeah (shit, shit, 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah (shit, shit, fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah)
I'm for it (huh?)
Rifle rounds in my for it (rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die it, I live for it (yeah yeah, yeah yeah)