Thang For You (Remix) Lyrics

I get to starrin at our pictures , everytime we get into it

Put in effort w every verse, fuck a

Therapist this music therapeutic

I thank my brothers

They took they fall

To show me where i didnt wanna be

I made a album ina night

I put in work behind the scenes

My family raised some hustlers

Lookin for a hand out ain in our genes

I kno i hurt you baby

I try to heal you w the money

Cause thts how i healed myself

You said you done

I spam your phone, Just like a bill collector tryna claim your love

Like girl ion wan nobody else

I always find me needin others

When niggas wasn't there for me

She say she tryna be with me for life

I had to ask her wht her goals in life

Im gettin old

Havin hos gettin borin

Chasin you, i locked a door up to my future

That probably wouldve made me rich

I had to tell her kick the spot, Im sorry

Ian tryna sit n talk bout havin kids

You went n threw your mask on, but its too late to cry juss do your bid

I think i might've found the one, She look her best without a wig

I needa ticket not a party flyer, My mama needa crib

I get to starrin at our pictures , everytime we get into it

Put in effort w every verse, fuck a therapist this music therapeutic

I thank my brothers

They took they fall

To show me where i didnt wanna be

I made a album ina night, I put in work behind the scenes

My family raised some hustlers, Lookin for a hand out ain in our genes

Youn get it do you?

Tellin me to take my mind off it,

I get in my feelings while im watchin hulu

The way tht we connected, Got me feelin like i always knew you

Like when a label comin?

Im workin overtime

Im 4 and 2 (42),

Im finally winnin,

Thankful tht i got myself from out this hole i dug (Dugg)

Told myself im done w pills

I seen my patna overdose, But girl your love is like a drug

I lost my brother

n lost my girl, My brodie told me thug it out

I told his ass im am not a thug

I get to starrin at our pictures , everytime we get into it

Put in effort w every verse, fuck a therapist this music therapeutic

I thank my brothers

They took they fall, To show me where i didnt wanna be

I made a album ina night, I put in work behind the scenes

My family raised some hustlers, Lookin for a hand out ain in our genes

I kno i hurt you baby, I l try to heal you w the money,

Cause thts how i healed myself

You said you done

I spam your phone just like a bill collector, Tryna claim your love

like girl ion wan nobody else

I always find me needin others,

When niggas wasn't there for me