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For Life
by Naglaa
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I love the boy
He stay on point
Reside in Illinois
But got some n*ggas in Detroit
He keep his word
Can't dissappoint
He rollin joints
Matta fact he smokin thoinks
That's my n*gga
For him I'm pullin triggas
Even tho he keep it on him
He call me his lil hitta
They say we broke up?
But how you figure
Cause we perfect like a picture
Ain't nobody f*ckin with us
Ride
For him I'm gonna slide
Under the seat he got the nine
He gone fuck with me b*tch for life
That's my n*gga
He on the map
And love to trap
.30's in them straps
He let it blow and they gone clap
Don't post on snap
Naw he don't cap
We met a while back
He had to cuff
It was a wrap
He move in silence
The internet's avoid
These n*ggas he exploit
My time yea he enjoy
He a real n*gga
His gang yea he deploy
Grown man not no lil boy
Y'all know he makin noise
Like him too much
Can't play him like a fiddle
On me he wanna nibble
When he eat I start to giggle
Figure me out he did that like a riddle
My ass he know it jiggle
When I shake and make it wiggle
Ride
Y'all know I'm riding for my n*gga
Slide
He pop out slidin with them triggers
Nine
He got the nine and got them sticks tucked
Life
Got me for life yea he a winner
That's my n*gga
For him I'm pullin triggas
Even tho he keep it on him
He call me his lil hitta
They say we broke up?
But how you figure
Cause we perfect like a picture
Ain't nobody f*ckin with us
Ride
For him I'm gonna slide
Under the seat he got the nine
He gone fuck with me b*tch for life
I love the boy
He stay on point
Reside in Illinois
But got some n*ggas in Detroit
He keep his word
Can't dissappoint
He rollin joints
Matta fact he smokin thoinks
That's my n*gga
For him I'm pullin triggas
Even tho he keep it on him
He call me his lil hitta
They say we broke up?
But how you figure
Cause we perfect like a picture
Ain't nobody f*ckin with us
Ride
For him I'm gonna slide
Under the seat he got the nine
He gone fuck with me b*tch for life
That's my n*gga
He on the map
And love to trap
.30's in them straps
He let it blow and they gone clap
Don't post on snap
Naw he don't cap
We met a while back
He had to cuff
It was a wrap
He move in silence
The internet's avoid
These n*ggas he exploit
My time yea he enjoy
He a real n*gga
His gang yea he deploy
Grown man not no lil boy
Y'all know he makin noise
Like him too much
Can't play him like a fiddle
On me he wanna nibble
When he eat I start to giggle
Figure me out he did that like a riddle
My ass he know it jiggle
When I shake and make it wiggle
Ride
Y'all know I'm riding for my n*gga
Slide
He pop out slidin with them triggers
Nine
He got the nine and got them sticks tucked
Life
Got me for life yea he a winner
That's my n*gga
For him I'm pullin triggas
Even tho he keep it on him
He call me his lil hitta
They say we broke up?
But how you figure
Cause we perfect like a picture
Ain't nobody f*ckin with us
Ride
For him I'm gonna slide
Under the seat he got the nine
He gone fuck with me b*tch for life
