Trick Daddy - This One's For You lyrics

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Trick Daddy - This One's For You lyrics

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]