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For The Commas Video (MV)




Performed By: A3TAVIS
Language: English
Length: 1:36
Written by: Zane Lake




A3TAVIS - For The Commas Lyrics
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We trust our successors to do the same for us
Because my soldiers do not buckle or yield when faced with the cruelty of this world
My soldiers push forward! My soldiers scream out
When the money call bitches they start talkin
When the money call everyone start wildin
I ain't here for money, I ain't here for commas
I'm here for my homies im here for my dawgs
Yeah, rap money finna end up in my wallet
It seem like everyones just tryna get my pockets
We're brought the real steal we done brought the glocky
Lil' bitch im realest you just rappin nonsense
Uh rick owens with some new balenciaga
Yeah the way im talking down to opps its like I was they father
I've been prayin' for some fans, I ain't tryna go to college
I' done drank' too much lean, I can't understand what I'm talkin
Who got the 223? I'm on cloud 13
Real ass teen, X-Teen, I'm a pop me a bean then drink some lean
Play your bitch like a VST, all of these cops tryna finnese me
My career on a USB,
For the team like USC
When the money call bitches they start talkin
When the money call everyone start wildin
I ain't here for money, I ain't here for commas
I'm here for my homies im here for my dawgs
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We trust our successors to do the same for us
Because my soldiers do not buckle or yield when faced with the cruelty of this world
My soldiers push forward! My soldiers scream out
When the money call bitches they start talkin
When the money call everyone start wildin
I ain't here for money, I ain't here for commas
I'm here for my homies im here for my dawgs
Yeah, rap money finna end up in my wallet
It seem like everyones just tryna get my pockets
We're brought the real steal we done brought the glocky
Lil' bitch im realest you just rappin nonsense
Uh rick owens with some new balenciaga
Yeah the way im talking down to opps its like I was they father
I've been prayin' for some fans, I ain't tryna go to college
I' done drank' too much lean, I can't understand what I'm talkin
Who got the 223? I'm on cloud 13
Real ass teen, X-Teen, I'm a pop me a bean then drink some lean
Play your bitch like a VST, all of these cops tryna finnese me
My career on a USB,
For the team like USC
When the money call bitches they start talkin
When the money call everyone start wildin
I ain't here for money, I ain't here for commas
I'm here for my homies im here for my dawgs
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Writer: Zane Lake
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