This One's For You

This ones for you Hook I'm blowing good, yeah I smoke it by the zone And when these niggas call, I don't pick up my phone Niggas 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 fuck niggas fuck niggas Yea I'm talkinn bout them fuck niggas fuck niggas Yea this ones for you fuck niggas fuck niggas Yea I'm talkinn bout them fuck niggas fuck niggas This ones for you Verse 1 (Young Jeezy) I'm high southwest jizzle when your flight land I don't know bitch 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 niggas tellin lies they just sound true Nigga if you had it like that nigga I would of found you I'm tryin to cash out a hunned lemme get a buck Must of been just like you nigga fake as fuck Getem home and they probably all sheet rock They sellin bullshit fuckinn up tha street stock You livinn mine and yours that's a double dip That synthetic ass shit we call it double whip And nigga nuthinn beat tha cross but tha double cross I ran tha streets and rap bitch ima double boss Tha nigga 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 niggas 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 nigga you still that same nigga But at tha same time I'm startinn to get bad vibes What I owe you sumthinn nigga thats what you act like Ain't like them other niggas boy you better act right Tha first two years of your deal ride ya traininn wheels And then you graduated and lived how real niggas 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 niggas Its to many young niggas with Too much liquor too many drugs in em Too many cliqs too much swag now Too many niggas swearinn tight shirts and skinnys Walked around with they ass out Yall better cash out Gone put yo cash up Cause I'm all in if I don't win Nigga ima mask up YOUNG JEEZY ( Hook ) YOUNG JEEZY - ( Verse 3 ) Hardest part of life niggas 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 nigga magazine you tha center fold U can check tha resume nigga I'm good as gold Lawn chair ass niggas all they do is fold Nigga 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 hoeass nigga I couldn't said it clearer And you tha same nigga started up this jewelry game And when you see him nowaday that nigga jewelry lame Ain't got it by now nigga you ain't got it And nigga why you talkin like that cause bitch you ain't bout it And nigga how you doin now worst than before And bitch we winning over here I'm be keeping score [YOUNG JEEZY - Hook]