This is a song about "Do it for a real nigga do it for a boss"

For me a lots at stake , on it the second i wake , i'll do whatever it takes , i'd share

U gone close yah eyes/ n imam be standing there/ i know that's just not far/ but ion really care/

It leaves a nigga thinking for a week in.

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

For the love of this girl i'd do anything for it

You didnt do it for love you did it dause you grew a bone

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

And i do it for a living

There'd still be niggas out killing

Got a lot dreams and hopes, i believe in what i do, do it for myself

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I do it for the birds

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Did you do it for the fame?

Ain't heard dc since sardines came