Somethin’

Lyrics

[Verse 1 ?] It's something like this that get you feeling all warm Just when you thought that the feel was all gone Your boys done stepped up, and reached out from the heart Back on track, though I had to reroute for my start I was headed off the cliff, something pulled me back For that, I'm leaving something on these tracks Leaving something for my blacks, something for those hustler moving packs To those working 9 to 5, tryna come up on they stacks It's something to drive the man, when it's something that he lacks Two kids, two jobs, putting something on they backs Shit's hard in the hood, wе struggle just with that But struggle keep you strong, help musclеs stay intact Take something inside for me to write this rap Knowing my state of mind, speak to something more than crack Take something to be strong, stand and fight with The victory is something like this [Chorus ? & Ty Dolla $ign] Something Something for the kids Something for the grown folks Something for my friends Something for the ladies Something for the haters Something for the world This is what it is Something for the new school Something for the old school Something for you right now Something for the crew Something for the hustlers Something for the people Something for the radio Something for you Said it must be something Something that they feel Giving them something Something that is real Uh uh [Verse 2 ?] A little something for my ladies with the tracks in they hair Door-knocker earrings, ghetto classy with theirs All my fly niggas blowing sacks in the air Driving illegal [?] 3 years Still whippin' Toys with the systems, don't compare us to them boys, there's a difference Everytime them Pack Div boys in the kitchen We souffle that fly shit, boy, it's delicious This is something for the world Something that's thorough Something for my Uncle Junebug with the curl Something for a Bill And yeah, I mean Clinton I ain't mad at him, man, dude was just pimpin' Witness what the game's been missing We watched all them other dudes and came with tradition Isn't it funny? Let's get this money Shouts to my dawgs working hard and they hungry We giving them [Chorus ? & Ty Dolla $ign] Something Something for the kids Something for the grown folks Something for my friends Something for the ladies Something for the haters Something for the world This is what it is Something for the new school Something for the old school Something for you right now Something for the crew Something for the hustlers Something for the people Something for the radio Something for you It must be something Something that they feel Giving them something Something that is real Uh uh [Verse 3 ?] Something for my grandma Still living at that old house in the hood She ain't never gon' leave Something for my crazy ass uncle with the cheap-dirt hustle Nigga always got something up his sleave Something for my pops waking up at 3 AM on the dot, won't stop Still clocking in that work Something for my moms, always keeping God first With that Bible in her perse Praying on the way to church Something for my cousin locked down Even though you not around, I smile when I put you in this verse Something that I wrote to give you hope, while you back against the ropes It'll help you ease the pain when it hurts Something for the girls that hated He girls that played us Come closer to the screen now, look girl, I'm famous Ha, that felt good, you know how long I waited? For a moment like this, to show the world I made it? And it's something [Chorus ? & Ty Dolla $ign] Something Something for the kids Something for the grown folks Something for my friends Something for the ladies Something for the haters Something for the world This is what it is Something for the new school Something for the old school Something for you right now Something for the crew Something for the hustlers Something for the people Something for the radio Something for you It must be something Something that they feel Giving them something Something that is real Uh uh