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For A Bitch

 

For A Bitch

(album: 6.7 - 2015)


[Dimzy:]
We used to break food, we used to slang it in the bits
Breaking profits every day, but now you flexing with some chick
Lines ringing off and all the shots we getting missed
You ain't with the shits, you just did it for a bitch
She don't even fuck with him, shes fucking with a next don
Nigga went dead broke, no food, phone's gone
Lines tryna look right but everybody left
Dead broke, he ain't getting no bread

[LD:]
[?] roads, you was out there like some rookie
I don't even get it, niggas tripping over pussy
My brudda threw me food, and I had you selling Os
When them niggas got you, I was out there with my pole
Now you changing over sex, where the fucks your self-respect?
When you was bussing shots, she was topping off the set
If it weren't for me and M, other niggas woulda robbed you
Thinking back to that next in your crib, we shoulda shot you
Nutting can ever change me
I won't cuff a hoe, the money is soon my baby
You used to break bread, you stopped eating for a bitch
If we stuck to the plan, man, we coulda been rich

[Dimzy:]
We used to break food, we used to slang it in the bits
Breaking profits every day, but now you flexing with some chick
Lines ringing off and all the shots we getting missed
You ain't with the shits, you just did it for a bitch
She don't even fuck with him, shes fucking with a next don
Nigga went dead broke, no food, phone's gone
Lines tryna look right but everybody left
Dead broke, he ain't getting no bread

[Monkey:]
Fuck nigga ain't getting no bread
When I was on the curb, you was tucked in your bed
Talking to a yatty, or frying up some egg
Real shit, fuck the judges, fuck the feds
Tryna lock a nigga up like Ben (Mitchell)
My YG got locked for a skeng
Fuckboys just pretend
I was camping in your block, feds round the bend
But I got back to the ends
Conversating with my bros when that nigga lost the skeng
On the lurk, man will roll with the 10
8 skengs gone, but don't think its the end

[Dimzy:]
We used to break food, we used to slang it in the bits
Breaking profits every day, but now you flexing with some chick
Lines ringing off and all the shots we getting missed
You ain't with the shits, you just did it for a bitch
She don't even fuck with him, shes fucking with a next don
Nigga went dead broke, no food, phone's gone
Lines tryna look right but everybody left
Dead broke, he ain't getting no bread

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