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(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, Letras de canciones(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 From Letras Mania