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nav - good for it lyrics

[verse 1]
spark a woody, gettin’ buzz like lightyear
you f-ck that b-tch, i f-cked her first so i might care
got these rappers stressin’ out, they growin’ white hair
i dumped that b-tch, sold her a dream, i gave her nightmares
they talkin’ sh-t from far away, my .40 right here
shooter shoot like steve kerr, i feel like mike here
told that b-tch i’m not mike tyson, i don’t bite ears
my shorty 21, she in her prime years
i don’t want her body, i want her mind, yeah
my lambo will transform, optimus prime, yeah
i had to leave the rex, the 6 is full of slimes, yeah
they see me gettin’ money, feel like droppin’ dimes, yeah
she said she wanna be my wife, i said don’t waste my time
i’ll prolly keep on f-ckin’ b-tches ’til i’m 49
please don’t try me ’cause you know i’m addy’d up
he thought he was lit until we lit him up

[pre-chorus]
i’m just a brown boy with a bag
i got hitters poppin’ sh-t, i’m just poppin’ all these tags
come get your issue, we got mags
the only time when i’m not f-ckin’ on your b-tch, she on the rag

[chorus]
told my plug i need a pound
you know i’m good for it
i book a flight for your b-tch
she know i’m good for it
my jeweler made another chain
he know i’m good for it
i’m what the music game needed
yeah i’m good for it

[verse 2]
got some money and they sayin’ that i changed now
she don’t wanna f-ck me, i’m tryna f-ck her friend now
she said she not a stripper, i still made her strip now
i’m doin’ good, i left the rex, i’m off the strip now
had to upgrade all my shooters, got ’em 30 clips
told ’em best not wear my merch when you be doin’ sh-t
my bro still in the trap, i’m tryna get him out the sh-t
’cause he can’t build a house with only half a brick
ain’t talkin’ burgers when i say that we was h-ttin’ licks
you f-ck around i might just f-ck around and f-ck your b-tch
you switch your life around and that’s when all your family switch
tell me who else would keep the lights on if i wasn’t lit
these p-ss-es actin’ like some toilets, wanna take my sh-t
i got some mali’s from the south side, they be sprayin’ sh-t
like 2k player mode, i had to recreate myself
you wearin’ fake designer, try to recreate my belt

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