This is a song about "Do for the vine"

We do it cuz it’s fun, we do it for the love

She call a nigga too much cause she don't get enough

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Prepare for the rudeness motheruckers didn't think i could do it!

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

Your bars are as simple as a 6 second vine

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

I gotta do it for my people that survived the famine

They bringing me fish and chips

I do it for the classics

The shit a man would do for just a bit of recognition

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

And i'm tryna do the same for the rap nation

But i'll do it first for the better or worse

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers