NAV – Good For It (Official Music Video)

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33 thoughts on “NAV – Good For It (Official Music Video)

  1. Spark a Woody, gettin' buzz like Lightyear
    You fuck that bitch, I fucked her first so I might care
    Got these rappers stressin' out, they growin' white hair
    I dumped that bitch, sold her a dream, I gave her nightmares
    They talkin' shit from far away, my .40 right here
    Shooter shoot like Steve Kerr, I feel like Mike here
    Told that bitch I'm not Mike Tyson, I don't bite ears
    My shorty 21, she in her prime years
    I don't want her body, I want her mind, yeah
    My Lambo will transform, Optimus Prime, yeah
    I had to leave the Rex, the 6 is full of slimes, yeah
    They see me gettin' money, feel like droppin' dimes, yeah
    She said she wanna be my wife, I said don't waste my time
    I'll prolly keep on fuckin' bitches 'til I'm 49
    Please don't try me 'cause you know I'm Addy'd up
    He thought he was lit until we lit him up
    I'm just a brown boy with a bag
    I got hitters poppin' shit, I'm just poppin' all these tags
    Come get your issue, we got mags
    The only time when I'm not fuckin' on your bitch, she on the rag
    Told my plug I need a pound
    You know I'm good for it
    I book a flight for your bitch
    She know I'm good for it
    My jeweler made another chain
    He know I'm good for it
    I'm what the music game needed
    Yeah I'm good for it
    Got some money and they sayin' that I changed now
    She don't wanna fuck me, I'm tryna fuck her friend now
    She said she not a stripper, I still made her strip now
    I'm doin' good, I left the Rex, I'm off the strip now
    Had to upgrade all my shooters, got 'em 30 clips
    Told 'em best not wear my merch when you be doin' shit
    My bro still in the trap, I'm tryna get him out the shit
    'Cause he can't build a house with only half a brick
    Ain't talkin' burgers when I say that we was hittin' licks
    You fuck around I might just fuck around and fuck your bitch
    You switch your life around and that's when all your family switch
    Tell me who else would keep the lights on if I wasn't lit
    These pussies actin' like some toilets, wanna take my shit
    I got some Mali's from the south side, they be sprayin' shit
    Like 2K player mode, I had to recreate myself
    You wearin' fake designer, try to recreate my belt
    I'm just a brown boy with a bag
    I got hitters poppin' shit, I'm just poppin' all these tags
    Come get your issue, we got mags
    The only time when I'm not fuckin' on your bitch, she on the rag
    Told my plug I need a pound
    You know I'm good for it
    I book a flight for your bitch
    She know I'm good for it
    My jeweler made another chain
    He know I'm good for it
    I'm what the music game needed
    Yeah I'm good for it

  2. Spark a Woody, gettin' buzz like Lightyear
    You fuck that bitch, I fucked her first so I might care
    Got these rappers stressin' out, they growin' white hair
    I dumped that bitch, sold her a dream, I gave her nightmares
    They talkin' shit from far away, my .40 right here
    Shooter shoot like Steve Kerr, I feel like Mike here
    Told that bitch I'm not Mike Tyson, I don't bite ears
    My shorty 21, she in her prime years
    I don't want her body, I want her mind, yeah
    My Lambo will transform, Optimus Prime, yeah
    I had to leave the Rex, the 6 is full of slimes, yeah
    They see me gettin' money, feel like droppin' dimes, yeah
    She said she wanna be my wife, I said don't waste my time
    I'll prolly keep on fuckin' bitches 'til I'm 49
    Please don't try me 'cause you know I'm Addy'd up
    He thought he was lit until we lit him up
    I'm just a brown boy with a bag
    I got hitters poppin' shit, I'm just poppin' all these tags
    Come get your issue, we got mags
    The only time when I'm not fuckin' on your bitch, she on the rag
    Told my plug I need a pound
    You know I'm good for it
    I book a flight for your bitch
    She know I'm good for it
    My jeweler made another chain
    He know I'm good for it
    I'm what the music game needed
    Yeah I'm good for it
    Got some money and they sayin' that I changed now
    She don't wanna fuck me, I'm tryna fuck her friend now
    She said she not a stripper, I still made her strip now
    I'm doin' good, I left the Rex, I'm off the strip now
    Had to upgrade all my shooters, got 'em 30 clips
    Told 'em best not wear my merch when you be doin' shit
    My bro still in the trap, I'm tryna get him out the shit
    'Cause he can't build a house with only half a brick
    Ain't talkin' burgers when I say that we was hittin' licks
    You fuck around I might just fuck around and fuck your bitch
    You switch your life around and that's when all your family switch
    Tell me who else would keep the lights on if I wasn't lit
    These pussies actin' like some toilets, wanna take my shit
    I got some Mali's from the south side, they be sprayin' shit
    Like 2K player mode, I had to recreate myself
    You wearin' fake designer, try to recreate my belt
    I'm just a brown boy with a bag
    I got hitters poppin' shit, I'm just poppin' all these tags
    Come get your issue, we got mags
    The only time when I'm not fuckin' on your bitch, she on the rag
    Told my plug I need a pound
    You know I'm good for it
    I book a flight for your bitch
    She know I'm good for it
    My jeweler made another chain
    He know I'm good for it
    I'm what the music game needed
    Yeah I'm good for it

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