For My People lyrics

by

Young Stoner Life


[Intro: Young Thug]
56 hundred for the Cartier
YSL sh*t, know I'm sayin'?
Me and Lil Duke
Ayy lil' boo, who are you?

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I put it down for my people
Ready to die for my people
We multiply with the people
Have a shootout for my people
We gon' take lives for these people
We gon' fly high like an eagle
I sold them hunnas and eagles
I know that b*tch and mistreat 'em (Thugger)
Beat up that pus*y, no nerve in it
b*tch say she straight like a perm in it
Bentley Spur with the curtain missin'
Bentley Spur with the curtain missin' (Oh)
pus*y clean, ain't no germs in it
My pocket, it look like a book with the worm in it

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I woke up, I prayed and I'm hustlin'
I roll up, I pull up with shorty
I pour up a four of the muddy
I pour up a four of the muddy
I lean, I lean on my luggage (You mean)
Got Aquafina, it's nothin'
I f*cked that b*tch while in London (Ah)
I beat that b*tch like I'm London
I put in work for my people
You say you not broke, but me either (Ooh)
Man I'm gettin' so fly like a seagull (Drrr)
And I'm ready to die for my people
b*tch I'm a Zoe, not a zebra
I cook up the dope and no ether (Ah)
Old school, it sound like a beeper
We not gon' let you mistreat 'em
b*tch I'm the sh*t, f*ck a toilet
If you can't stand him then seat him
Run up a check and I'm glory
Farrakhan, me, I'm a leader
I was just smokin' on doja
f*ck n*ggas trick 'em and treat 'em
Pour up a four in a 40
We drop a four in a liter
I pour up a four while he cook up the blow
I just f*cked your hoe, pus*y n*gga you know
I just got the blow and it came off the boat
Got racks inside my skinny jeans and they pokin' (Ah, ah)
No hokey, no pokey, f*ck n*gga you're broke as sh*t
I heard that you tote it, I heard that you wrote it
I heard that they pay you to watchin' your focus
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I put it down for my people
Ready to die for my people
We multiply with the people
Have a shootout for my people
We gon' take lives for these people
We gon' fly high like an eagle
I sold them hunnas and eagles (Oh)
I know that b*tch and mistreat 'em (Thugger, ah)
Beat up that pus*y, no nerve in it (Yeah)
b*tch, I shoot straight like a perm in it (Yeah)
Bentley Spur with the curtain missin'
Bentley Spur with the curtain missin' (Ah)
pus*y clean, ain't no germs in it
My pocket, it look like a book with the worm in it

[Verse 2: Young Thug & Lil Duke]
Lil Duke rollin' 60
Thot b*tch, she crippin'
Play with me, he trippin'
They find your ass missin'
We live life relentless
Pull up to shows in them Bentleys
Choppa go right for your kidneys
I'll prolly be f*ckin' your mistress
I swear this one hell of a feelin'
I swear this one hell of a livin'
I drink on the Act all day
I got a hell of a kidney
I swear to God these n*ggas know they ain't scarin' me
YSL, I'm bangin' that 'til they bury me
These n*ggas fake and they're fairies, they're tellin' me
We some young veterans dodgin' the federal, settled
I whip up that white like she work, I'm the chef
I know a few n*ggas just waitin' on my death
b*tch I'm Sudan, I got planes on my steps
Y'all b*tches, you know we in here
Got b*tches on b*tches, you know we in here
Yeah, we make it snow in the VIP
Gats on our hips and we totin' in here
Racks in my pocket, they know what it is
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I put it down for my people
Ready to die for my people
We multiply with the people
Have a shootout for my people
We gon' take lives for these people
We gon' fly high like an eagle
I sold them hunnas and eagles
I know that b*tch and mistreat 'em (Thugger)
Beat up that pus*y, no nerve in it
b*tch say she straight like a perm in it
Bentley Spur with the curtain missin'
Bentley Spur with the curtain missin'
pus*y clean, ain't no germs in it (Germs in it)
My pocket, it look like a book with the worm in it (Worm in it)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, shooh, shooh)
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