Omelly
Who We Do It For
[Verse 1: Omelly]
Me and my n***as stacking paper
Tell me what you do it for?
Get your homie, man he acting wreckless
My younging [?] from the [?]
I know ya'll n***as wanna ride on me
Chopper banging for the squad on me
I'm just tryna see a hundred mill
Feed the shooters, all they know is kill
[?] 6 tray
Not concerned what a bitch say
No tick on my big face
All my n***as get big cake
Bout to bust down these bricks, it's gon take me a day or two
[?] why would I play with you?
What's all this I'm hearing?
I'm not with the [?] drop [?]
What is these n***as sneak dissing about?
What is these n***as keep snitching about?
We gon get a lick
We in and we out
Had to stunt on 'em, [?] doing better than I еver was
These suckеrs ain't with us my n***a, don't forget they never was
N***as pussys hating on the Chasers, it's whatever cuz
I'm in the city in that white thing, and they show me love
N***as acting like I oah them something
Don't be asking can you hold nothing
All my life I've been trappin, went and got my own money
[Chorus: Kur]
Southside, southside n***as who we do it for
Up top, up top n***as who we do it for
Always had to get my own money
N***as ain't never do shit for me
Always had to get my own money
N***as ain't never do shit for me
N***as ain't never do shit for me
N***as ain't never do shit for me
Always had to get my own money
N***as ain't never do shit for me
Southside, southside n***as who we do it for
Up top, up top n***as who we do it for

[Verse 2: Omelly]
I think all these n***as scared of us
N***as suckers, wouldn't dare touch us
Bitches never got no head from me
Laying low, I think the feds on me
I got n***as that ain't never give a fuck
[?] for me
Lose an arm, leg [?] for me
Look what all these n***as did to me
Bitches [?] kick it with me
Come through my block, and we getting busy
Come to my block, and you'll find out that shit might look, but [?] ain't nothing pretty
Fuck [?] you coming with me
I got that glo to make bitches want me
Run with that pack if them n***as fronting
Ride [?] back up off me
Shout out [?] my fucking bro
We [?] we smoking [?]
Bitches love you only for the moment
N***as with me only for the moment
Perkasits, they help me keep my focus
Lean with a fanta, the magic potion
[?] don't want no smoke
Packages came, now I'm back in motion

[Chorus: Kur]
Southside, southside n***as who we do it for
Up top, up top n***as who we do it for
Always had to get my own money
N***as ain't never do shit for me
Always had to get my own money
N***as ain't never do shit for me
N***as ain't never do shit for me
N***as ain't never do shit for me
Always had to get my own money
N***as ain't never do shit for me
Southside, southside n***as who we do it for
Up top, up top n***as who we do it for