Do It For Em!

[Intro] (Hey, glumboy) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah) (Big goonie, you rockin' with LJ, fuck is you talkin' about) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah) Yeah, yeah [Chorus] I'm sippin' on Fanta, no, this is not Tris Put the Rollie on my wrist, it cover the slits I promised my momma that I would get rich And I'm not backing down, no, I'm fin' do that shit R.I.P. to my auntie and grandma, I miss I do this for family, I do it for them [Verse] I was a lil' boy, and I turned to a man I'm finna blow up, yeah, you know that's the plan They wanna be me I feel like I'm Kai, I got money on me I stay with the gang, got an army with me Yeah, you is not bae, you not charming to me So, I do not care what you say The mеmories, know they replaying My bad thoughts startеd decaying I'm seeing the fakes, I'm surveying Momma told me she proud of me, fuck everybody that doubted me, yeah I feel like my name is Autumn!, put my bitches in the Watanabe's, yeah Muhfuckers' wanna like me, I know that they really some wannabes, yeah I already know I'ma blow, just wondering when will the time will be, yeah Crazy how fast that the time pass I was making songs off of my iPad Had a hope for [?] in my head I was short as hell, boy, I was down bad And now I get the money in my bag I always remember the nights I was so sad Now I'm up so don't think I'ma go back My true colors is out, I'ma show that, yeah I ain't never give a damn Autotune voice, but I'm feeling what I am Boy said I'm not hard, but I know that he a fan Boy watchin all my moves, that boy really is a stan Check just hit, finna do my lil' dance Spend three-hunnid on my brand new pants You not like me, boy you don't got a chance Purple hoodie on me, I feel like I'm Prince, yeah Saying I'm up, but I already know I couldn't do this shit, do it on my own Sh-Shoutout to everybody that I know I do this for you, and do it for my bros Balenci's on me when I walk in the store I copped me some clothes, but I want me some more I'm raising my glass 'cause it's time for a toast I'm watching my back, know I stay on my toes Call my fit Benji, cause that shit is cold You don't know the link, no, you don't know the code That boy went outside, I heard that boy he tote I feel like I'm Ye, I might rock a Polo I feel like I'm Charles, 'cause I'm on my ho When I hit my DMs, tryna get in my show You mess with the gang, and that choppa gon' blow Put the foot on the gas, 'cause I'm not going slow Hop in the Benz, I hop in Mercedes Off of the drugs, so they cannot tame me Got a lil' thing, know I got a lil' lady She stay at my crib, she been here a lot lately Oh you think you funny, you not entertaining Been in the stu', this is my form of training Know I'm not thin, baby I'm concentrating Finna drop a lil' song, 'cause they tired of waiting [Bridge] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah) [Chorus] I'm sippin' on Fanta, no, this is not Tris Put the Rollie on my wrist, it cover the slits I promised my momma that I would get rich And I'm not backing down, no, I'm fin' do that shit R.I.P. to my auntie and grandma, I miss I do this for family, I do it for them I'm sippin' on Fanta, no, this is not Tris Put the Rollie on my wrist, it cover the slits I promised my momma that I would get rich And I'm not backing down, no, I'm fin' do that shit R.I.P. to my auntie and grandma, I miss I do this for family, I do it for them [Outro] R.I.P. to my auntie and grandma, I miss I do this for family, I do it for them (Hey, glumboy) (Big goonie, you rockin' with LJ, fuck is you talkin' about)