Thang For You (feat. Ai Yungin & Screw) [Remix]

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I guess you wonder where I've been I search to find the love within
I came here to let you know I got a thang for you
And I can't let go

Bitch, you fuckin' with my pride, tellin' me you ain't love me
Why, you told me you ride, but you ain't even trust me
You was in the stu when I made my cousin
Yo, ass really trippin', but I fuckin' love it
I won't posed to cuff, no bitch, but I said, f*ck it

AB. died, I lost my feelings because it
How they killed KK man, that's my fuckin' cousin
Lately, I've been askin' what the f*ck love is

Baby, if you're ready, you know we can make it happen
If you tell me somethin', I'll make sure to read the caption
Baby, you know I hit it with a ten-city impression
I ain't stoppin' till I'm livin' in that mansion

Let me hit that, make him kick back
Probably mad, cause he not gettin' his bitch back
All he talkin' money, bitch, I never chit-chat
Like, bitch, come and get your shit back¨

Mink on me, I'm feelin' like a bear with all this fur
I ain't finna sit here and rebuild a bridge, I ain't burn
Four pockets full like Baby, man, it's My Turn
They broke me too many times, man, it's me first

Rest up AB they killed my brother, no remorse
It was Polo, now we out here racin' horses
McQueen's on my feet, man, it used to be forces

Your loss, baby, I ain't finna force it
Your laws, baby, I ain't finna force it
No cost, baby, go and do your shit

Flyin' in a Hornet, real as I can be
Til this day, I'm tryna find out who the f*ck killed G

I think about WAP, I wish they killed me instead
They took my heart, my love, and just fled
If it's about A.B., leave the whole scene red
Almost bust my head when I was twelve, cause I don't f*ck with feds

Ion f*ck wit da feds, bitch, I'm sippin' on this red
Don't you try no shit, cause Screw, he fucked up in his head
Real talk, I already be dead, feelin' shit I can't express

Baby, let's just get this dough, let's go rock and roll
Ain't no need for puttin' up a show, we really havin' dough
Runnin' drug, by the bar, eyes real low
Too much pent up, feelin' like I'm bout to overdose
Man, this shit so cold

I don't want no fake bitch, ain't tryna buy you ass and tits
Lets, drink on some codeine, baby, take a sip
You my boo, the girl, of my dreams, lets have a jit

Bae, hold me down, love, I ain't never felt it
For you, I taste that green, I ain't talkin' bout the Celtics
I smoke broccoli, mama, I'm healthy
You was blessin' from the heavens, wish you would've kept me
You gave me your trust to this day, bitch, I kept it

Girl, you know I love you cause your body so sexy
Girl, I'm so 100, but you saw me as a penny
You be fuckin' others, but you tellin' me you ready
We can go to it directly

I don't fuckin' get it, why them bitches tryna envy
I ain't tryna do you wrong, I'm tryna hit it gently
Stabbin' up my heart, even though it's fuckin' empty
Thought I had a keeper, but you always too friendly

My brother might switch on me, that's that shit that concern me
If I ride with you, I die with you, and that's a curse in me
Alot of yall, thankin y'all brothers, I thank my mama
For givin' birth to me, yeah, yeah

I'm on Earth tryna buy all da Mars
But I'm tryna make my way out to Mercury
When you in that cell, you ain't got no options
Except for to murk or read

If you my brother, bitch, I got you, and that's a 100
When the police come, only time that I be runnin
Don't even joke around with me, I heard that yo ass funny
Might have some babies inside your house, cause you know that we comin

We ain't even went to music class, but we got drums, bitch
I been through it all, pussy, I came from the slums, bitch
I can't chase your ass, I'm chasin guala, dumb bitch
And I made your ass, bitch, don't forget

Uh, uh, Major Lee
Ain't no team, bitch, I'm really gettin' green
Do it all alone, bitch, I'm gettin' provolone
Came from here and home, stuck up with this fuckin' chrome
Mama tell me, stay your ass home,
Stay your ass home
Uh, uh, independent, mama know I do it all alone
He was just a kid that they left all alone
Now he feelin' wrong, pullin' for my throne
Call me bone, from blood and bones
Stayin' low, bitch, believe I'm quick to knock a n***a
In they dome, car shots just like Al Capone
Just like Al Capone
Just a young screw,

All alone

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