StreetRunner - For the Love lyrics

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StreetRunner - For the Love lyrics

[Intro x2] Would you do it for the love? [Verse 1] Could've left a long time ago, f** it where I'ma go? A brother back in the house couldn't let Obama go Do it cause you love it n***a, advice from my momma go Those that just follow green, be the first kind to go Being broke ain't a joke, I'm too comical Seven digits n***a, 2 commas ho Make your first million and don't make it your last Don't come if you ain't ready, don't try to make it too fast You can't learn sh**, if you never make it to cla** You can't just recycle what should be placed in the trash I started wanted more money, and a Stacey dash A car that cost a house and a place to crash Pull the hammer like a camera; you don't wanna face the flash Cause you'll lose one of your sons and it's no replacing Nash Bet the faces you show be the same faces you stash There's more where that came from, y'all know where I came from It's all about that boy that call me papi So I'm a keep making that paper copy You squares could never stop me, that triangles to play me Two lines for you f** boys, now pause that, play me Right from where I left off that, let's get back to that real sh** That sit back just chill sh**. With packs of that k** sh** I chit chat bout trill sh**, spit that hot feel sh** I give you four bars it'll be a Kit Kat of some real sh** Who f**ing with me? I mean besides your b**h I Deebo your ho, you n***as should hide your b**h Like the chain red's grandmomma gave him I got a thing for women, I like them misbehaving You know like bad, mike bad So I'ma check'em when I see'em Nik(e) AD Cause in this life things come and go like fast And I'm not one who favors using words like had I'm into having sh**, turning dreams to average sh** Bring your trophy to the club, Dallas Maverick sh** Niceeee I came from first of the month money To waking up whenever I want money Niceee I chase paper, I hunt money Make 50 racks at 3pm and call it lunch money Niceeee n***a ya stunt money is blunt money Your boo only got a text back once from me And that was “What the f** you want from me?” But I know what the f** she want from me, yeah [Bridge] You ain't gotta front for me I know, I know what you want from me I know, I know we all want the money It's only right we getting to it Question I come to you with is... [Hook x8]