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So my hope is,

Got a bag, then I got a bag, then I split it up for my partner now.

House on a hill, daddy paying bill, had to do it for my mama now.

Young nigga John thought the boy had to be a brother to my sister now.

Yeah, that's for my son and them.

Dollar Jack got one of them.

That's for them.

That's for them.

That's for them.

Live for them.

Live for them.

Live for them.

Live for them.

Live for them.

Had to do it for the trouble them.

Had to do it for the hustle them.

Had to do it for the workers staying down in the spot.

Live for all of them.

Live for them.

Live it down.

Live it down.

Live it down.

Had to do it for the workers staying down in the spot.

Do for all of them, not for them.

God first keep you finally close.

Bought that bread, I'm right there by the toast Pray for the found, I want the Holy Ghost

Hope my grandma see me blow before she go.

This for the young girl pregnant who ain't got help.

Before the young nigga man start running with the scrub.

I talk for a lot of niggas, put my life in the route.

Fuck a fake friend, nigga, I'd rather do it by myself.

Got a bag, then I got a bag, then I split it up for my partner, nigga.

House on the hill, daddy payin' big, had to do it for my mama, nigga.

Young nigga, John thought the boy had to be a brother to my sister, nigga.

Yeah, it is for my son, nigga.

Daughter just got one of them.

It's for them.

It's for them.

This for them.

This for them.

This for them.

This for them.

This for them.

This for them.

Had to do it for the trouble them.

Had to do it for the hustle them.

Had to do it for the workers staying down in the spot.

This for all of them.

This for them.

This for my niggas.

Devin for my vision.

Devin for my Uncle Boosie checking home from the penitentiary.

Devin for the credit, Devin for the number, leave.

Did one for the nigga, do it better than believe.

Do the dance on the highway, you don't spin.

Black boy, white boy, head yellow sleeve.

Black boy, white boy, head yellow sleeve.

It's a lifestyle, you gotta live this shit, you gotta breathe.

Did it for the tropics.

Did it for the robbers.

Did one for the baby.

She been going through some problems.

Did one for the grind.

This one for the host.

This one for the bricks.

This one for the scrub.

Got a bag, then I got a bag, then I split it up for my partner now.

House on the hill, daddy paying bill, had to do it for my mama now.

Young nigga John thought the boy had to be a brother to my sister now.

Yeah, this for my son now.

Daughter J got one of them.

This for them.

This for them.

Live with them.

Live with them.

Live with them.

Live with them.

Live with them.

Live with them.

Had to do it for the trouble them.

Had to do it for the hustle them.

Had to do it for the workers staying down in the spot.

Live for all of them.

Live for them.

Live for them.

Live it down.

Live it down.

Had to do it for the workers staying down in the spot.

For all of them.

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