This Is for You Songtext
von STS

Ralph Lauren Wimbledon, rackets on the emblem
This ain′t what you used to, although it might resemble 'em
Comin′ from the South where you don't need a pair of Timberlands
Polo Ranger boots for the winter, y'all remember them?
Lifestyle logos, don′t let that define me
I think independent, ain′t no labels get behind me
A letter to the fans, at the end, I sign me
Ahead of my time, so you might wanna rewind me
Dippin' with a dime piece, diamond my dutchie
Woodgrain wheel, my Alpine sound lovely
I′m sittin' at the light, I got the whole world in front of me
I know it sounds nice, but baby, this ain′t where I wanna be
A&R's front on me, you know the industry shit
Admit I rap my ass off, but they don′t hear a hit
I ain't hearin' what they sayin′ when they tell me I should quit
I know a pussy when I see one ′cause they all ride dick
So check the rhyme, y'all, one time, y′all
I wanna do it for my niggas on the grind, y'all
This is for you, this is for you
This is for you, this is for you, this is for you


Give ′em a hand, y'all, this for the fam, dawg
So I gotta give ′em all that they demand, y'all
This is for you, this is for you
This is for you, this is for you, this is for you
My fly kicks gettin' scuffed ′cause the grind so tough
Give me reason to go and shop so I don′t mind so much
I spend evenings blowin' weed, writin′ rhymes and stuff
There's no handle on the flow like a designer clutch
Part 1 was just a test run, now we on some new shit
1.2 Was just some gift-from-me-to-you shit
And since they demand more, I′m puttin' more into it
I′m speakin' for a number of niggas, this is a movement
My face is on the front line, they waitin' on the punchline
I ain′t jokin′ with you when I tell you this is crunch time
Sittin' on a goldmine, ball on the goal line
We gotta make a play, or else we headed into overtime
I gotta get it off, it′s weighin' heavy on my heart
They told me dumb it down a bit, the listeners ain′t that smart
I got a public education, so don't pull that card
And I′m a fan first, I really feel they disrespectin' y'all
So check the rhyme, y′all, one time, y′all
I wanna do it for my niggas on the grind, y'all
This is for you, this is for you
This is for you, this is for you, this is for you
Give ′em a hand, y'all, this for the fam, dawg
So I gotta give ′em all that they demand, y'all
This is for you, this is for you
This is for you, this is for you, this is for you
Checkin′ my call log, I got a message from my dawg
Said when I get some free time to give him a call
But I'm tryna serve y'all like Rafael Nadal
So ′til my point gets across, I turn my BlackBerry off
It′s bigger than the boss and way deeper than rap
When I'm on the road to riches like Kool G Rap
Look a man in his eyes when he give me dap
We do business with a handshake—can you grasp that?
Sugar-tongue Slim, this is game that I′m givin'
I guess the tongue kinda stick out like Gene Simmons
The name′s just a moniker for how I was livin'
I had a love affair with pimpin′, my life is a lil' different
Still sippin' on the XO, listenin′ to Esco′
My dues been deposited, they sittin' in the escrow
Wall Street Journal? Nigga, you a Daily Metro
For those who can′t identify, just call me UFO
So check the rhyme, y'all, one time, y′all
I wanna do it for my niggas on the grind, y'all
This is for you, this is for you
This is for you, this is for you, this is for you
Give ′em a hand, y'all, this for the fam, dawg
So I gotta give 'em all that they demand, y′all
This is for you, this is for you