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For It! Video (MV)




Performed By: drewy!
Length: 2:24
Written by: Andrew Wallace




drewy! - For It! Lyrics




(Yo drewy spit that)

(I ain't gon hold you it's like nine thirty right now in the crib
And I'm still recording for this ep and shit but let me spazz real quick grah)
(TNB man)

Had enough of these bitches they boring
Shoot from deep like I'm Curry I'm scoring
Yeah we high like a kite nigga soaring
They keep hitting my phone Im ignoring
Just like Dora they think I'm exploring
Where was you when a nigga was mourning
Had this pain that was building and forming
Said you love me but I guess I'm not for it (gang gang gang)

Can't do love cause that shit really fake
Don't be f*cking wit bitches they doing to much and a lot of really mistakes (uhh huh)
In my garden they filling with snakes (word two)
Wanna sit by a pond or a lake
Clear my mind I just need me a break (need me a break)
Go though life do that shit in one take
Yeah these niggas in school ain't awake (they slumped)
They just be sitting zooted and baked (they smacked)
Life's about the choice all the you make
So you know alI I do is partake
Learning shit yeah head really aches
So I look in my mind for escapes
Digging deep all I'm finding it pain
This shit hurt trynna run from my brain (gang gang gang)

Had enough of these bitches they boring
Shoot from deep like I'm Curry I'm scoring
Yeah we high like a kite nigga soaring
They keep hitting my phone Im ignoring
Just like Dora they think I'm exploring
Where was you when a nigga was mourning
Had this pain that was building and forming
Said you love me but I guess I'm not for it (grah grah boom)

They do looney I guess some tunes
Can't speak any way talk spicy to gang if they up nigga you getting boomed (grah)
Just like school this shit got some rules (grah)
And you know what we usually do
Why these niggas be acting like fools (grah grah boom)
Imma key these niggas are tools (gang)
Did me wrong imma use it as fuel (gang gang gang)
Another chance you need a renewal
Now they saying a nigga is cruel
Don't got time be up in the stu
Cooking beats like I'm in a duel
Heading up I don't need no approval
Search me up but I'm not yet on google
Yeah he skinny this arms looks like noodles
Pass a snack that nigga need bugles( word too my mother)
Don't pick sides a nigga is neutral( grah)
Talking smack that shit can get brutal(gang gang gang)
Matter fact that shit really futile
Yeah he soft he just like a poodle
Why these bitches looking like cougars
I can't talk to these bitches they losers
I'm with gang they some devious shooters
He got hit in his head on a scooter
Not so smart guess he need him a tutor
Guess they bored so they making up rumors
Get no bitches he say on computers
He unhealthy he eat out at hooters
Talk too much guess he is a boomer
Move like thiefs in the night they intruders
Type crazy I might have to sue her
Shout out GLVCK that nigga the producer

Had enough of these bitches they boring
Shoot from deep like I'm Curry I'm scoring
Yeah we high like a kite nigga soaring
They keep hitting my phone Im ignoring
Just like Dora they think I'm exploring
Where was you when a nigga was mourning
Had this pain that was building and forming
Said you love me but I guess I'm not for it (gang!)
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(Yo drewy spit that)

(I ain't gon hold you it's like nine thirty right now in the crib
And I'm still recording for this ep and shit but let me spazz real quick grah)
(TNB man)

Had enough of these bitches they boring
Shoot from deep like I'm Curry I'm scoring
Yeah we high like a kite nigga soaring
They keep hitting my phone Im ignoring
Just like Dora they think I'm exploring
Where was you when a nigga was mourning
Had this pain that was building and forming
Said you love me but I guess I'm not for it (gang gang gang)

Can't do love cause that shit really fake
Don't be f*cking wit bitches they doing to much and a lot of really mistakes (uhh huh)
In my garden they filling with snakes (word two)
Wanna sit by a pond or a lake
Clear my mind I just need me a break (need me a break)
Go though life do that shit in one take
Yeah these niggas in school ain't awake (they slumped)
They just be sitting zooted and baked (they smacked)
Life's about the choice all the you make
So you know alI I do is partake
Learning shit yeah head really aches
So I look in my mind for escapes
Digging deep all I'm finding it pain
This shit hurt trynna run from my brain (gang gang gang)

Had enough of these bitches they boring
Shoot from deep like I'm Curry I'm scoring
Yeah we high like a kite nigga soaring
They keep hitting my phone Im ignoring
Just like Dora they think I'm exploring
Where was you when a nigga was mourning
Had this pain that was building and forming
Said you love me but I guess I'm not for it (grah grah boom)

They do looney I guess some tunes
Can't speak any way talk spicy to gang if they up nigga you getting boomed (grah)
Just like school this shit got some rules (grah)
And you know what we usually do
Why these niggas be acting like fools (grah grah boom)
Imma key these niggas are tools (gang)
Did me wrong imma use it as fuel (gang gang gang)
Another chance you need a renewal
Now they saying a nigga is cruel
Don't got time be up in the stu
Cooking beats like I'm in a duel
Heading up I don't need no approval
Search me up but I'm not yet on google
Yeah he skinny this arms looks like noodles
Pass a snack that nigga need bugles( word too my mother)
Don't pick sides a nigga is neutral( grah)
Talking smack that shit can get brutal(gang gang gang)
Matter fact that shit really futile
Yeah he soft he just like a poodle
Why these bitches looking like cougars
I can't talk to these bitches they losers
I'm with gang they some devious shooters
He got hit in his head on a scooter
Not so smart guess he need him a tutor
Guess they bored so they making up rumors
Get no bitches he say on computers
He unhealthy he eat out at hooters
Talk too much guess he is a boomer
Move like thiefs in the night they intruders
Type crazy I might have to sue her
Shout out GLVCK that nigga the producer

Had enough of these bitches they boring
Shoot from deep like I'm Curry I'm scoring
Yeah we high like a kite nigga soaring
They keep hitting my phone Im ignoring
Just like Dora they think I'm exploring
Where was you when a nigga was mourning
Had this pain that was building and forming
Said you love me but I guess I'm not for it (gang!)
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Writer: Andrew Wallace
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