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For My People (feat. Duke)
Young Thug feat. Duke
– Young Thug)
56 hundred for the Cartier
YSL shit, know what I'm saying?
Me and Lil Duke
Aye lil boo, who are you?
(– 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 bih and mistreat em thugger!
Beat up that pussy, no nerve in it
Bitch say she straight like a perm in it
Bentley Spur with the curtain missing
Bentley Spur with the curtain missing
Puy clean, ain't no germs in it
My pocket, it look like a book with the worm
in it
(2 – Young Thug)
I woke up, I prayed and I'm hustling
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
Got Aquafina, it's nothing
I fked that bih while in London
I beat that bih like I'm London
I put in work for my people
You say you not broke, but me either
Man I'm getting so fly like a seagull
And I'm ready to die for my people
Bih I'm a zoo, not a zebra
I cook up the dope and no ether
Old school, it sound like a beeper
We not gon let you mistreat em
Bih I'm the shit, fuck 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 smoking on doja
Fuckk nias trick em and treat em
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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 fked your hoe, puy nia you know
I just got the blow and it came off the boat
Got racks inside my skinny jeans and they
poking
No hokey, no pokey, fk nia you're broke
as st
I heard that you tote it, I heard that you
wrote it
I heard that they pay you to watching your
focus
(Repeat)
(2 – Young Thug & Duke)
Lil Duke insisted
Thot bih, she cripping
Play with me, he tripping
They find your ass missing
We built like relentless
Pull up to shows in them Bentleys
Choppa go right for your kidneys
I'll prolly be fking your mistress
I swear this one hell of a feeling
I swear this one hell of a living
I drink on the Act all day
I got a hell of a kidney
I swear that they know that these nias ain't
scaring me
YSL on, banging that til they bury me
These nias fake and they're fairies, they're
telling me
We some young veterans dodging the
federal, settled
I whip up that white like she work, I'm the
chef
I know a few nias just waiting on my death
Bitch I'm Sudan, I got planes on my steps
Y'all bihes, you know we in here
Got bihes on bihes, you know we in here
Yeah, we make it snow in the VIP
Gats on our hips and we toting in here
Racks in my pocket, they know what it is
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