FOR MY HEALTH - Joey Trap

When you workin' with them bands, all them bitches be on top of me

The haters never stoppin' me, the police right behind a G

I can’t stop at the light 'cause if I do, then it’s a robbery

A felon, but the difference is they never even caught a G, I’m rich

Bitch with no hands, do the splits

You freak and I know, tell your mans he can dip, now strip

Benji’s, I love the blue strips

If your reach for my chain, this Glock get you lit, I trip

Now who trippin'?

Nobody

We sippin' this wocky, your bitch think I’m cocky, I’m it

I don’t even have to brag 'cause I never really had shit and now I’m in a Jag,

on God

My life speaks for itself

Y’all be actin' too much but don’t actually help

Niggas speak like they family, but never been around me

I’m wonderin' when you was down

'Cause I did this on my own, ain’t no partner

Choppa get to kickin', like soccer

Was whippin' out the pot on the block, Betty Crocker

Ho' elbows like pasta

I been with the shit, watch your mouth, ho'

Been strapped up like some Velcro

I’d rather get caught with that shit then without, ho'

Tell the police while it’s out, ho', you got me?

Big to big papi

When your bitch on my line, it get so sloppy

If it don’t, bitch, she hit the road if she won’t top me

Made millions all on my own and it won’t stop me, lil' nigga

You a dummy

I leave this with that 'cause I wrap shit like mummy

Spit facts 'bout them packs, ain’t no caps

And my money gon' talk for itself 'cause it’s actually funny

Over

Over, mm

Over

Over, over, over