For My People
This one for my brothers gone
I wish you was still here
This one for my sister
I wish she was still here
For my people up in heaven
I'mma grind for that bag
Still shed tears over them
Wish we was both getting this bag
White tee with Supreme on it
Good gas I'm a fiend for it
Money long got a thing for it
Ice cream necklace shit real frozen
Got the cross shining with the VVs
Remember seeing rappers with they chains on the TVs
Fast forward now they all wanna be me
Cause I ain't what they use to be seeing on TVs
Big bills count em over here
Smoking pack and it's top tier
I got God in me bitch I got no fear
Thinking bout 150 racks this year
I been living different
Bitch our taxes different
They laughed at me back then
But now they acting different
They start to see the mission
They know I'm on my grind
They start to see the vision
They know I'm bound to shine
So, they pay me attention
Yeah they pay me respect
Yeah they see the diamond knowing that's a check
I look at who my competition and I don't see a threat
Always hold it down for my day ones CoD the set
This one for my brothers gone
I wish you was still here
This one for my sister
I wish she was still here
For my people up in heaven
I'mma grind for that bag
Still shed tears over them
Wish we was both getting this bag
White tee with Supreme on it
Good gas I'm a fiend for it
Money long got a thing for it
Ice cream necklace shit real frozen
I wish you was still here
This one for my sister
I wish she was still here
For my people up in heaven
I'mma grind for that bag
Still shed tears over them
Wish we was both getting this bag
White tee with Supreme on it
Good gas I'm a fiend for it
Money long got a thing for it
Ice cream necklace shit real frozen
Got the cross shining with the VVs
Remember seeing rappers with they chains on the TVs
Fast forward now they all wanna be me
Cause I ain't what they use to be seeing on TVs
Big bills count em over here
Smoking pack and it's top tier
I got God in me bitch I got no fear
Thinking bout 150 racks this year
I been living different
Bitch our taxes different
They laughed at me back then
But now they acting different
They start to see the mission
They know I'm on my grind
They start to see the vision
They know I'm bound to shine
So, they pay me attention
Yeah they pay me respect
Yeah they see the diamond knowing that's a check
I look at who my competition and I don't see a threat
Always hold it down for my day ones CoD the set
This one for my brothers gone
I wish you was still here
This one for my sister
I wish she was still here
For my people up in heaven
I'mma grind for that bag
Still shed tears over them
Wish we was both getting this bag
White tee with Supreme on it
Good gas I'm a fiend for it
Money long got a thing for it
Ice cream necklace shit real frozen
Credits
Writer(s): John Szymanski
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