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For Years Video (MV)




Performed By: RTR Manny
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Manny Jones Jr
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RTR Manny - For Years Lyrics
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Told them young niggas that we lit forever
Look at my wrist fell in love with the bezel
I'm doing music I'm trying to get better cuz inna jail tryna send em' a letter
He get out ima send em' a kite been getting money might catch me a flight
If you was wrong then lil bitch you ain't right
I been going through shit but I'll be ight
Ain't see my TT in years up in the funeral room ian drop me no tears
Big bro tryna cop him a urus trying to be toxic with me babygirl is you serious
I lost my big cuz I was furious I fucc around and get rich and go come cop some veneers
My pops told me don't have no fear hop out the cut lay em' down now I'm in cell for years
I don't like to talk alot I use my ears
Bro off the drank it be hard for the steer
Two paranoid I look out of my rear ian buddy with niggas ian tryna get killed
I f*ck with shawty yeah I'm tryna build ain tryna love so my heart got a shield
I gotta glock guaranteed it's concealed he tryna send a shot but he not in the field
I got balenci don't fucc with the devil fly off the rope yeah I'm coming like neville
I'm living life nigga my shit is rebel
Not worried bout niggas they small like a pebble
Talk bout my TT because she was special I'm slamming this shit down I feel like I wrestle
Sipping to much it's gon fucc with my vessels
Niggas know we ain't lacking we got like two pistols
Told them young niggas that we lit forever
Look at my wrist fell in love with the bezel
I'm doing music I'm trying to get better cuz inna jail tryna send em' a letter
He get out ima send em' a kite been getting money might catch me a flight
If you was wrong then lil bitch you ain't right
I been going through shit but I'll be ight
Ain't see my TT in years up in the funeral room ian drop me no tears
Big bro tryna cop him a urus trying to be toxic with me babygirl is you serious
I lost my big cuz I was furious I fucc around and get rich and go come cop some veneers
My pops told me don't have no fear hop out the cut lay em' down now I'm in cell for years
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English

Told them young niggas that we lit forever
Look at my wrist fell in love with the bezel
I'm doing music I'm trying to get better cuz inna jail tryna send em' a letter
He get out ima send em' a kite been getting money might catch me a flight
If you was wrong then lil bitch you ain't right
I been going through shit but I'll be ight
Ain't see my TT in years up in the funeral room ian drop me no tears
Big bro tryna cop him a urus trying to be toxic with me babygirl is you serious
I lost my big cuz I was furious I fucc around and get rich and go come cop some veneers
My pops told me don't have no fear hop out the cut lay em' down now I'm in cell for years
I don't like to talk alot I use my ears
Bro off the drank it be hard for the steer
Two paranoid I look out of my rear ian buddy with niggas ian tryna get killed
I f*ck with shawty yeah I'm tryna build ain tryna love so my heart got a shield
I gotta glock guaranteed it's concealed he tryna send a shot but he not in the field
I got balenci don't fucc with the devil fly off the rope yeah I'm coming like neville
I'm living life nigga my shit is rebel
Not worried bout niggas they small like a pebble
Talk bout my TT because she was special I'm slamming this shit down I feel like I wrestle
Sipping to much it's gon fucc with my vessels
Niggas know we ain't lacking we got like two pistols
Told them young niggas that we lit forever
Look at my wrist fell in love with the bezel
I'm doing music I'm trying to get better cuz inna jail tryna send em' a letter
He get out ima send em' a kite been getting money might catch me a flight
If you was wrong then lil bitch you ain't right
I been going through shit but I'll be ight
Ain't see my TT in years up in the funeral room ian drop me no tears
Big bro tryna cop him a urus trying to be toxic with me babygirl is you serious
I lost my big cuz I was furious I fucc around and get rich and go come cop some veneers
My pops told me don't have no fear hop out the cut lay em' down now I'm in cell for years
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Writer: Manny Jones Jr
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