[Lil Ya Talkin'] Check(Yeah yeah), this 1 here for my people (Uh uh) Look, Ya'll gon love this Ya hord mee (Say dat, say dat)
[Hook:] This is for my ni***z and my b*****s, ya'll know who ya'll are I'm givin it back yall the reason why Ya made it this far Still the same it aint gon change, f**k what you say Behind my ni***z, my b*****s, I don't play
[Verse:] Check, I'm givin it back to my dogz, 6th and B first of all My n***a Slew, my n***a Wee, Lil Kirk and Paul I'm givin it back to all the women who put up with my s**t I got love fa you hoes I don't mean to call you Biotch I'm givin it back to the kids I be sendin to the store Like Boo, E, Melvin and Twill lil brotha Joe I'm givin it back to the V I aint lettin em starve I got something fa yall and it's rock hard I'm givin it back to the Jetz from the Mac Melph Calio N***a disrespect that Buck him wit the Cali-Co Back to the younger generation... Support the college funds... For further education Givin it back with out a doubt, no hesitatin Gettin rid of the fake, you either roll or you pay I'm givin it back to everybody who kept it real with me I don't consider ya'll fans... Ya'll family
[Verse 2:] I'm givin it back to all the dj's who be bumpin my s**t Especially that n***a Sin fa makin this one a hit I'm givin it back to my fans I don't even know I'm showin love at each ande every fuckin show I'm givin it back to other artist in the industry Who try to mark me fa how I say ya hord me I'm givin it back to all the mc's before my time Payin respect to the rappers who all live life by that iron I'm givin it back to any hater that ever hated my s**t You could suck on my d**k as long as you buy my s**t I'm givin it back to my southside connection Ya think we quiet? Start a riot n***a test em
I'm givin it back to all them hoes who could f**k like they dance Be in the club representin just uh wobblin that a** I'm givin it back to all my ni***z that be lightin em spliffs And ofcourse the all mighty for givin us this
[Verse 3:] Look, if it wasn't for my people, where the f**k would I be? Probablee in the pen for murder or roberee But I'ma sell it while I'm here to tell it Till the day that I'm gon lil Ya the legend lives on Known fa fuccin them hoes, ya baby moma perhapse The n***a that invented doggin b*****s, puttin they names in my raps Them b*****s love that well s**t I love you too Cause if it wasn't fa my b*****s I couldn't do what I do Look here I'd kill for my round, she'd a tear for my round When ever my round go down, I'm goin down with my rounds Flip the script, pop in the clip, these ni***z hatin on us Top of the line bin spinners, got em kickin up dust I love the lou-i-vile but I love me people more They had my back in the begginin when I wasn't a pro I gotta give it back before I lose it all This here song is dedicated to my real dawgs
[Talkin] N***a... N***a, uh, I don't, I don't, I don't Check, wan holla at my mu fuckin people Ya Hord me That upt all the way to that bt area That 7 and D clique, 6 and Drys n***a 3rd and D yall in here 4 and D, 2nd and D 6 and B oh you know you in here My cuz and them: Ronnald, shawn, Tyronne Lawrence, Donald, Darnel, Mark and them Ya know, my Texas connects Co Co Butta, ugk and them Yall in here ya Hord me My people from atl, My Florida connect My ni***z up in Cincinatti Every Gutta in United States of America, Ya Hord me My label mates, big Kik and them you in here my n***a Ya Know...