[Verse]
Some people do it for the love
Some people do it for clothes, pride, fame, or all of the above
People think they know the formula but I been through the format
I know people that do it for clout that wish they had they soul back
I know people who force it and people who forfeit
I know people who forget where they from and to me that's unfortunate
Rappers forging they bars they style is just a whole front
They copy and paste but y'all push 'em to the forefront
Do ti for family, not for the fortune
Do for folk who can't stand me back when I couldn't afford shit
Before I knew it I was moving up
I would f*ck up with classes just to pursue a couple bucks
You can't forecast the future so I cherish every moment
I do it for the culture plus I do it for my homies, uh
Most people put out after long effort
Some people do it for the cream that's why they pushing out the wrong message
I'm trying to push a foreign, I'm always moving forward
If they ain't our day one's then you know I cannot do it for 'em
I'm only 20 but got knowledge like I'm 45
I had to struggle so my mind had to be fortified
This for the guys that rap on tracks and tell like forty lies
Got an empty appetite I do anything for the prize
Your life can flash before your eyes so I focus on more cheddar
I pray f'sure cause things don't last forever
I seen people transform like an evil Predacon
They do it for the drugs for me I do it for my moms
I do it for Chicago I know some of y'all was born to hate
Niggas wanna rap they get with men so they can fornicate
Y'all formulate ideas that's sweet stop doing shit for the cake
I focus on my hope and faith just so I can cope and pray
I do it for the poor and the people who the realest
I do it for my niggas y'all know that I been the illest mother–
[Outro]
Uh. And that's "44 4's" for y'all ass. You what I'm doing out here you know who I do it for. It's Musa Reems Lately I've Been Sol Searching 2, we out here. Chicago shit, Westside shit, Woodside shit