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For It
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For It was released on December 20, 2019 by Eto & Body Bag Ben as a part of the album Integrity
December 20, 2019
LabelEto & Body Bag Ben
LanguageEnglish
BPM73
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Uh, right?
Yeah
New Crack Era, ****
Yo, yo
The casero, let me talk to your santero
Bring it to whoever quiero, yo
I gotta be like my pops Wello, huh
Nobody' hands in my caldero
Blan pelos, I throw the tinte on 'em
Them little **** got grams, you think they bought 'em?
I made time for old sakes (For old sakes)
Yo, but hug they moms before you greet they coffins
Word, still in last week' clothes
The dogs only cat-nap, won't catch me dose
The law know we can't crack, don't ask me those (Me those)
Yo, that's when the rap sheet grows
Woah, respect the discipline
I'm only here to collect the dividends
Yo, dope look like cinnamon
Right, coke look like fish's fins
It don't land on laps, you gotta work for it
And you won't eat until you thirst for it
I kept the grass cut, did the dirt for it
I bet my last buck they ain't for it
It don't land on laps, you gotta work for it
And you won't eat until you thirst for it
I kept the grass cut, did the dirt for it (Yo)
I bet my last buck they ain't for it
The canary could sing, but couldn't fly
Had to bury his wings, do the various things I put aside
Bunch of mustache peeps lookin' suprised
You come at peace? At least look in his eyes (Woah)
Gotta break a few eggs to make a omelet
I lay on it, still makin' my bed
****'ll never be half the man they mothers are
My nuts drag, you and your punk dad butter soft, yo
Huh-huh, huh, hoodie and the Voorhees mask
A shot of Henny straight, four-leaf grass
Take time to think, don't speak fast
Get you caught up in some shit if the police ask, huh
Word, I'm the Pope in my city
Dirt in my fingernails, coke on the digi
Really? And I burned my back shut
Yo, grass cut, yo, that's us
It don't land on laps, you gotta work for it
And you won't eat until you thirst for it
I kept the grass cut, did the dirt for it
I bet my last buck they ain't for it
It don't land on laps, you gotta work for it
And you won't eat until you thirst for it
I kept the grass cut, did the dirt for it (Huh)
I bet my last buck they ain't for it
Written by: Benjamin Ordonez

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