Nice For What (freestyle) Lyrics - Dave East

[Intro: Big Freedia] 

I wanna know who mothafuckin' representin' in here tonight 

Hold on, hold on 

[Pre-Chorus: Lauryn Hill] 

I keep lettin' you back in (you back in) 

How can I, explain myself? 

[Chorus: Lauryn Hill, Drake, & Vado] 

Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me 

There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me 

Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me 

(Murda on the beat) 

Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? 

Care for me, care for me, you said you cared for me 

There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me 

(Let's go bro) 

Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me 

Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? 

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[Verse 1: Vado & Lauryn Hill] 

Shout-out all my exes, get your brag on 

Your Chanel, your Céline, mean bag on 

Get your swag on 

If he don't act right, I'ma act raw 

'Cause you was that type to put me back on, real one 

Fuck how them niggas feel, they wasn't worth a chill 

They wasn't worth a mill, when they payin' the bills? 

YSL is your heel, know you better than that 

And you never was whack, always ahead of your pack 

You was something to chase that flew up in the ranks 

Used to run in the banks, I gave you nothin' but thanks 

Every color in cakes 

Pump, pump it up 

Button open the gate, townhome come with a lake 

It ain't over, you wait 

Bae, you know you a star 

And one-up wit' your broads, [?] Audemars 

Bartenders, they know who we are 

They know where it's dough, ain't gotta blow it, they ball 

They just go to the car, then we goin' across 

Stones goin' across like Jesus go on the cross 

I could tell you sad, yo' glowin' is off 

You know that you hot, that's why I be blowin' you off 

'Cause you a vet ma, love how you flex, ma 

Pushin' the vet, ma 

Hoodie is Vetements 

Gucci tights and heels, Amiri sweats, huh? 

No efforts to dress, huh? 

I'm definitely impressed 

Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me 

There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me 

Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me 

Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? 

I be out in LA wit' my connection 

Bottles of Belair, hoes in my section 

I won't lighten up on these niggas 

'Cause niggas ain't nice enough for me, nigga 

I been a beast 

Heavy orders for weeks 

Breakin' quarters for cheap 

On these corners is street shit, every mornin' was sweet 

Last winter, bought a mink for my daughter and niece 

Once I caught it and beat shit, I'ma throw it to East 

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[Bridge: Big Freedia & Letitia Wright] 

Uh-huh! (Oh yeah!) 

These hoes! (They mad!) 

Your boy! (I had!) 

I made! (Watch the breakdown) 

[Verse 2: Dave East] 

If we talkin' 'bout women, I keep a bad one 

Mami a freak, you can't relate if you never had one 

[Keith?] told me you actin' light skin 

We just be fuckin', I can't be wifin' 

Always textin' me, she keep typin' 

Her ex from Harlem, she told me he went to Rice 

And I been movin' so triflin' 

Fuckin' everything movin, I'm breakin' nights 

My aura converting dykes, we fuck to What's The Price 

Off the Migo album, Miami not like Barbados 

She never seen an island 

She tried to ask me 'bout paper, told her I keep it pilin' 

I might even eat it, long as you keep it silent 

Got the nerve to tell me she got to be nice for work 

I ain't want you anyway, I just liked your butt 

Actin' all stuck-up, ain't livin' life enough 

Tryna be in our section, you 'bout to spend a night wit' us 

Middle of the summer, we keepin' it calm 

'Wit a chick like Stacey Dash or [?] 

[?] in the winter, that shit be keepin' her warm 

Panties get pulled to the side, fuck it, she keepin' 'em on 

After the neck I got respect, I might speak to 'em all 

Said she from Highbridge, I caught her sneakin' wit' Don 

She got everything Gucci, said she need some Vuitton 

She know the kid rich, might new freezer her arm 

Told me she stressed out, just need to smoke one 

She got her nails did, got her toes done 

She told me life been rough wit' these niggas 

She pour a cup and like to fuck off the liquor 

I understand 

[Breakdown: Drake] 

Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that 

Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that 

Gotta, gotta, gotta g-g-gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta 

Gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta, gotta make that jump, jump (let's go) 

Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up 

Make that jump, jump 

Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up 

Make that jump, jump 

Bend it over, over, over, over, over, lift it up 

Make that jump, jump 

Bend it over, lift it up (make that jump, jump) 

Bend it over, lift it up (make that jump, jump)