This ones for you
Hook
I'm blowing good, yeah I smoke it by the zone
And when these n***as call, I don't pick up my phone
n***as actin like broads make me pick up my tone
I had a lil time so I wrote a lil song
Yea this ones for you f** n***as f** n***as
Yea I'm talkinn bout them f** n***as f** n***as
Yea this ones for you f** n***as f** n***as
Yea I'm talkinn bout them f** n***as f** n***as
This ones for you
Verse 1 (Young Jeezy)
I'm high southwest jizzle when your flight land
I don't know b**h I might fly to england
Hit tha highway with tha change yea tha change man
I done it my way with them thangs change tha game plan
Had these n***as tellin lies they just sound true
n***a if you had it like that n***a I would of found you
I'm tryin to cash out a hunned lemme get a buck
Must of been just like you n***a fake as f**
Getem home and they probably all sheet rock
They sellin bullsh** f**inn up tha street stock
You livinn mine and yours that's a double dip
That synthetic a** sh** we call it double whip
And n***a nuthinn beat tha cross but tha double cross
I ran tha streets and rap b**h ima double boss
Tha n***a cashed out once I sent tha double off
They knocked em off half way I took a double loss
YOUNG JEEZY - ( Hook )
TRICK DADDY - ( Verse 2 )
Lets put these n***as on tha stand
Now stand up and be a man
Raise your hand and swear you were ma number one fan
And I'm still that same n***a you still that same n***a
But at tha same time I'm startinn to get bad vibes
What I owe you sumthinn n***a thats what you act like
Ain't like them other n***as boy you better act right
Tha first two years of your deal ride ya traininn wheels
And then you graduated and lived how real n***as lived
And I ain't dissin naw I ain't dissin
But when you sit back an listen
This what tha rap game is missin
I'm used to thug n***as
Its to many young n***as with
Too much liquor too many d** in em
Too many cliqs too much swag now
Too many n***as swearinn tight shirts and skinnys
Walked around with they a** out
Yall better cash out
Gone put yo cash up
Cause I'm all in if I don't win
n***a ima mask up
YOUNG JEEZY ( Hook )
YOUNG JEEZY - ( Verse 3 )
Hardest part of life n***as can't play they role
Errbody wanna ride tha train but don't wanna pay tha toll
Keep it going young boy you on a roll
Ho n***a magazine you tha center fold
U can check tha resume n***a I'm good as gold
Lawn chair a** n***as all they do is fold
n***a you talkin with emotion you emotional
U might can get a lil light feelin promotional
Tell me what you see when you lookin ina mirror
Look at this hoea** n***a I couldn't said it clearer
And you tha same n***a started up this j**elry game
And when you see him nowaday that n***a j**elry lame
Ain't got it by now n***a you ain't got it
And n***a why you talkin like that cause b**h you ain't bout it
And n***a how you doin now worst than before
And b**h we winning over here I'm be keeping score
[YOUNG JEEZY - Hook]