For the Love lyrics

[Intro]
We trapaholics with snipets for real
Rich squad youngin' snatch yo necklace
That motherf*cker bad as f*ck
Boss up, hit that cup, spent racks at the mall
(Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
808 Mafia
(Trapoholics turn up)

[Chorus: Future]
I was trapping out the spot, I'ma run your sh*t hot
I be running up to cars, serving jays, crack rock
I’m finessing for the block, 'cause a n*gga really hot
Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block
For the love of the money, for the love n*gga (hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love n*gga (hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love n*gga (hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love (hold up, hold up)

[Verse 1: Future]
I'ma pull up on you now with a hundred pack of diamonds
And a two mini shot with my n*gga baby stallion
I’m in camouflage denim with them stars on my shoulders
I got Lawyers watching Lawyers, I got Killers watching Killers
I’m in Rick James Leather with them bad ass b*tches
I got b*tches on b*tches and in that new leather
I was rocking new Versace when them n*ggas was in Tru’s
I was selling dope finessing way back in High School
We will pull up again, free my n*gga Big Rube
Put the Molly in the lean, I got sauce I got juice
Rich gang n*gga rocking two thousand dollar shoes
I'ma Free Band n*gga, so a n*gga never lose
[Chorus: Future]
I was trapping out the spot, I'ma run your sh*t hot
I be running up to cars, serving jays, crack rock
I’m finessing for the block, 'cause a n*gga really hot
Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block
For the love of the money, for the love n*gga (hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love n*gga (hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love n*gga (hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love (hold up, hold up)

[Verse 2: Casino]
Have you ever sold a whole bird? Dawg, it's easy
Have you ever cooked up a rock? Dawg, it's easy
I doubled up my cup, I doubled all of my 'wop
I-I doubled up my car, I'm a rockstar, no guitar
Countin' up all money, loaded up on Molly Cyrus
Fifty thousand my watch, hunnid thousand my watch
Hunnid thousand my pocket, hunnid thousand, my n*ggas
Got boss on boss on boss, very n*gga 'round me stay fly
Turned a crash spot to a crash spot
Took the lean spot to the lean spot
Took a pound spot to a pound spot
Got to hide out, it's my winnin' spot
Got a couple keys, got a 'Rari key, got a Lamb key, got hunnid key
Got a early Bentley, that girl undercover
Had Freebandz, my blood brother
[Chorus: Future]
I was trapping out the spot, I'ma run your sh*t hot
I be running up to cars, serving jays, crack rock
I’m finessing for the block, 'cause a n*gga really hot
Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block
For the love of the money, for the love n*gga (hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love n*gga (hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love n*gga (hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love (hold up, hold up)

[Verse 3: Bankroll Fresh]
Don't f*ckin' do it, yeah the money hallelujia
Goin' zero for it, two cups of mighty mud
I've been fixin' stale stud, b*tch run her f*ckin' mouth
Get your motherf*ckin' goods with gas in the clutch
Woo, woo, woo, I've been drinkin' my way
That's another play, fly me away, now fly me up
Dope what you're waiting to hear
The thing on me and I got winners
Versace stay laced, yeah Versace stays draped
Crash, aim at your face, eat a whole cake
Bankroll sh*t, Molly, double killer
Big bad flower n*gga, we off the liver

[Chorus: Future]
I was trapping out the spot, I'ma run your sh*t hot
I be running up to cars, serving jays, crack rock
I’m finessing for the block, 'cause a n*gga really hot
Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block
For the love of the money, for the love n*gga (hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love n*gga (hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love n*gga (hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love (hold up, hold up)