(Intro)
Yo, aye TA
I feel I gotta go ahead and put this conversation out of my body, you know what I’m talkin bout?
Yo
I do this shit for Houston
So um, we ain’t Congregation I need you to put your hands up
Yo yo, I do it for yall
The ones who got they hands up, I do it for yall
Ha ha, I do it for yall
(Verse)
Yo, here I go
Let me catch the base and face em and make a statement
And thank the people who graciously make this shit possible
See it got a lot to do with a lot of you
DJ, promoters, club owners, the ones who be bumpin it with your drops of rules
Crack oh yea I like that
See I know they still love
To the ones that download and smoke one and start to rolling it up
To the ones who bend ounces, they one up in the H, what it do?
I’mma go rap like I’m ‘pposed to and show you
How the youngin ride real, real slow mo through
A city that I ain’t from, shot the deuce up out the roof
With my hands up high, lookin feel go cool
Actin like a nigga ball shit, I do it for yall, yall,
(Hook)
To the ones who like to hustle, hustle hard
I don’t knock up nigga job
Shit, I do it for yall
But the ones who hella broke and ain’t got nothing at all
I don’t knock that either man, I do it for yall
To the ones who tryna rap but don’t think it jumped off
I’m telling you you a star man, I do it for yall
But to the girls in highschool, skipping it and act a rule
Doing a fuckin fool, just fightin over a dude
A cheerleader or the one who playin basketball
I ain’t trippin, I applaud ‘cus I do it for yall, yall
(Verse)
To the niggas in highschool, actin bad up in class
First period math, iPhone, iPad, 3 season 2 up on blast
To the ones who skip school actin cool but they got no hope, feel like nothing
To the ones that doubt, they wanna drop out
But I know what you goin through youngin
And I promise that I used to stunt but had no lunch, yea I’m that dude
Then I walk up in the class ‘cus at the teacher I’m that rude
The next and out of that one, try to go out to that school
But they wouldn’t let me in ‘cus I was filled up with tattoos
And the ones with no self-esteem that just follow the ballers
End up in the locker room and all they need suckin and swallowing
‘Cus they say she a model and then they leave her in stalls
Ain’t no feeling involved, okay I do it for yall, yall
(Hook)
To the ones who like to hustle, hustle hard
I don’t knock up nigga job
Shit, I do it for yall
But the ones who hella broke and ain’t got nothing at all
I don’t knock that either man, I do it for yall
To the ones who tryna rap but don’t think it jumped off
I’m telling you you a star man, I do it for yall
But to the girls in highschool, skipping it and act a rule
Doing a fuckin fool, just fightin over a dude
A cheerleader or the one who playin basketball
I ain’t trippin, I applaud ‘cus I do it for yall, yall