SNT JMS - For the Love (feat. Grace Weber & Ruben Rojas) Lyrics

That's what I'm trying to tell you my guy
Naw it's different
It's gotta be different
I don't like it
Man I love it
Started in the alleyways flags and two hand touch
And the beat box battles in back of the school bus
The misery of defeat and the thrill of the victory
Somehow its still a coin flip
I'ma choose love
Where lesser men is known to get they ego bruised up
The youth give up they life if they don't give they shoes up
Mama's throwing Hail Marys in the church pews bruh
And singing too much soprano prolly get you tuned up.
(I'm on a roll)
Laced up no place to go
Been a street ball legend since I'm 10years old
Used to run routes til the night owls come home
But fly like an eagle when the street lights come on
This new era
All my fellas fear no foe
And off the snap backs boy we finna put on a show
Im tryna
Break bread, break records, break necks,
Break any opposition between first and the goal
I'm on a roll
If you ain't got no love what its good for huh
You ain't from the town what you in my hood for huh
You wanna dance jimmy what's good tho huh
I Stick stick move til it's end zone huh
If you wanna get it get at me
Running too fast
I'm cooking with gas
I'm Christian McCaffrey
Can't you see that dog in him barking and scratching
When I'm finished I tell em I had a blast
I do it all for the love
Heart and the soul of the city (Like ayyy)
Sweat and I grind for my city (Like ayyy)
When we together It ain't no way to lose
I do it all for the love
It's only hard work I been paying my dues (Like ayyy)
Chip on my shoulder got something to prove (Like ayyy)
Stay ready for that
Stick
Stick
Move
I do it all for the love
Love
And place nothing above
Keep that same energy when push come to shove
Listen young-blood you don't want no problem with us
Type of trouble unsettle your guts
My whole squad got a cadence, go hard
Sip Namath on broadway
Another cuppa Joe
Make it strong
Workin long days
When you love it tho a little go a long way
Put your love on top like Beyonce
(Yeah)
When yo heart ain't in it that's the wrong way
You want the diamonds and the models with the long legs
Private jet touch down on the runways
Eyes on the ball before you get your chest concave
(Woof)
Truth hurts don't it Jaylen
And keep that love brotherly
Them brothers not playing
Cuz any given Sunday got the church house praying
They gonna catch me at the Super Bowl going super Saiyan
Like ayyy
The bully's, the breaks, the boos (uh)
The stick, stick, stick move (yeah)
Straight up
The bully's, the breaks, the boos (uh)
Wassup
The stick, stick, stick move
(I'ma choose Love love love love love love)
The bully's, the breaks, the boos (uh)
(Love love)
The stick, stick, stick
(I'ma choose Love love love love love love)
Straight up
The bully's, the breaks, the boos (uh)
(Love love)
Wassup
The stick, stick, stick
I do it all for the love
Heart and the soul of the city (Like ayyy)
Sweat and I grind for my city (Like ayyy)
When we together It ain't no way to lose
I do it all for the love
It's only hard work I been paying my dues (Like ayyy)
Chip on my shoulder got something to prove (Like ayyy)
Stay ready for that
Stick
Stick
Move
I do it all for the love
Catch me at the Super Bowl going super Saiyan
Catch me Catch me at the Super Bowl going super Saiyan
Go go going super Saiyan
Catch me catch me at the Super Bowl going super Saiyan
I do it all for the love
Its too Purdy uh
Its real Purdy yeah
Whenever you find yourself doubting how far you can go
Choose love