For Life Lyrics

Pipe that shit up TNT

Trill got that juice nigga

Remember back in the day, in my Monte Carlo

I was rollin' round with all those people who used to use me

Now I'm standin' up for all those moments that I used to stick my neck out

For motherfuckers who would never do the same

Now it's 2015, I've been through so many things that I should've done differently

I don't have no enemies, but I got a couple frenemies

They got hatred and they envy me, but it's cool, I'm gon' stick to the rules

Keep my distance from these niggas who ain't believe in me

Now I'm older, got some shit to prove, and now they can't get rid of me

So many moments where I was ready to give up, but I stayed with the plan

And now it's feelin' like I won so many family members who won't call

Now they hear me lyrically, haven't seen me physically

Nobody visit me, but it's cool, I keep my distance, leave me alone

I changed my number, now my life is peaceful, nobody be callin' my phone

I'm locked in, tryna stay in my zone, I'm gettin' money on my own

Look, now I'm comin' harder than I ever did when I make these songs

It's feelin' good to me, it's feelin' good to be on this path

I'm makin' memories on my own, I'm comin' harder than I ever did

I said, I'm comin' harder than I ever did

This shit took so long, now when you see my face

Everybody know that shit that I'm on, huh, yeah

Look, it took all these years, my heart turned into stone

Now, for the rest of my life, everything, I'm gon' do it on my own

Yeah, bitch, that's how the fuck I'm comin

Don't you say shit about my singing, nigga, I know I can't sing

You still go out, but you're not goin' to the, you know, coin beer night places

You're not goin' to the, you know, the 18 and up clubs

You're at least goin' to the 25 and up clubs if you still goin' out

But you're at 30, you should be out of that clubbing phase

You should be goin' to lounges and things like that

Cause you would be the old fuckin' man in the club

And at 35, this stuff should really be out of your system

At 40, the only time you end up goin' to a club like that I just referred to

Is if you happen to go back home for the holidays

And you're meetin' some friends out

40 year olds in the 21 and up club is a pervert

You're lame and a loser

So the highest level's accountability

You gon' have to confess to some folks around you

I'm livin' life on foul