For You

[Verse 1: Like]I know we wasn't what you looking forBut when you see us it's like how much is y'all booking forGuess we ain't turn out as corny as you took us forYou probably want us begging pennies out the liquor storeIt's been a long time, feel like a slow grindBut sure enough the label stumbled on this gold mineWas either that or sit up in the unemployed lineNow we on and everybody want a joy rideDamn homie, you told me don't rhymeYou see a nigga in the magazine you cosignYou say we too softWe tell you screw offWe'll pick that Grammy up in no time[Hook:]I feel like I need to be congratulatedFor all the bullshit that I've been throughI feels good knowing that you hate itThat's why I wrote this song for youFor you, For you, For you, For youThat's why I wrote this song for youFor you, For you, For you, For youThat's why I wrote this song[Verse 2: Mibbs]Guess what I did? (what's that?)I told my boss I quitWhen my check comes you better have my shit (Ooo!)I stood atop my desk blew the officer kissesTold Bret from accounting you can suck my dickCongratulations, that's right people, yes I didWaited my whole life for a day like thisSo next time you see me I'll be on my shitI got a whole lot of folks to scribble off my listLike hoes that did me wrongNiggas that dissed my songsAnd other miscellaneous shit I don't condoneIn the Hollywood zone where everybody's a clonePac Div stands alone, It's on![Hook][Verse 3: BeYoung]Congratulations I heard you got a new man and county jobStill at your parents house plus you drive his Audi carWent from K-Mart to Vicky Secret catalogsV.I.P. everywhere you go the cameras are. YupI heard you treat the market like the red carpetNext to the eggs and the high heels with your hair partedPolluted minds just die getting fed garbageYou take pride and drive niggas off the edge darlingAnd yet still we ain't mad at yaIt's clear to see that your ass backwardsAuctioned off when these niggas throw their cash at youYor brain gone, but your ass fatter[Hook x2]