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his one’s for my loved one’s i hope y’all don’t forget it
i lost some and that taught me to give roses while they living
you workin’ hard and you stressed out you waiting on the credit
i lay my head and i talk to god and i’m praying that he bless ya

this one’s for you
this one’s for you

these days girl i know the devil test you
everything that you go thru to get thru
raise up three daughters on ya own now
ain’t even got no n—a wit you
on god these n—a is a d-mn fool
on the clock at work then go to school
thats some sh-t a n—a can’t do
masters degree on ya mantle
strong, independent, been handling business like you on a mission no amateur
they liking your pictures, i see how you get it as soon as you turn off the camera
god as my witness i gotta be different cuz you keep on lifting the standard up
you raising your children not raising no n—a they gotta come with it to handle ya
they gotta come with it
you carry the weight
like physical fitness
you runnin’ up racks
you go out and slay
you santa for christmas
get home and cook dinner
like you don’t get tired
like you a bread winner
you stay on your grind (uh)
you stay on they mind
gon’ make them remember
you make them remember
you make them remember
you taking your picture
you make them remember
i’m riding round your side of town it’s goin’ down yeah
when i’m riding round your side of town it’s goin’ down
my girl this one’s for you

this one’s for you
this one’s for you

this one’s for you
this one’s for you

been runnin’ round ten toes down since ya first day out
and you spit a track man i ran that back you need to put that out
then you crossed the stage at jackson state boy that made me proud
and this system still try to hold you back we gone work that out
young black man trying to raise yo seed
paid your dues and paid your fees
leave no choice but to run these streets
know a lot of recipes to make blue cheese
started from keds same room bunk beds use to lay our head how we lived together
commissary to investments, play a lil chess, and get rich forever
young black man in the field n—a
tall, dark, handsome a real n—a
taking these chances and making demands as we drawing up plans ima build wit ya
pour a lil liquor for the losses
rollin’ up swishas with the bosses
turn up all night in new orleans
stackin up chips goin’ all in
we ballin’
we ballin’
together we ballin’
forever my dawg and
together we ballin’
i’m riding round your side of town it’s goin’ down yeah
when i’m riding round your side of town it’s goin down
my boy this one’s for you

this one’s for you
this one’s for you

this one’s for you
this one’s for you



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