Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Somethin for the People, artist - Sy Ari Da Kid.
Date of issue: 08.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Somethin for the People |
You know you not the one these women checking for |
You know exactly who the cheque is for |
Last time I seen this many squares |
I was standing at a checker board |
You in the game but you don’t ever score |
Soon as we enter, Steve take me to the exit door |
I was made to be here |
How you think I just got paid to be here? |
Oh yeah, this year I made adjustments |
I made adjustments on niggas I can’t come up with |
I made adjustments on niggas that can’t be trusted |
I made adjustments on women I can’t discuss this, damn |
Thirst telling me to expose them, but Diana said don’t get them that exposure |
I tell 'em miss me with all of that player say shit |
Let’s take risks, I’m back on my David Blaine shit |
Fucking all y’all bitches, my day to day shit |
Hoping she turn on my music, she playing Drake shit |
But I ain’t tripping, my niggas still got a camcorder |
I swear my song popped up on this pandora |
2 bitches, got me playing monkey in the middle |
I guess that’s what song rights’ll get you |
Bigger money come with bigger issues |
Yeah, a nigga saying I should get a pistol |
I’m looking at 'em riding shotgun |
Like, what makes you think I ain’t got one? |
They said I had hoop dreams, say it wasn’t my calling |
Funny how I ain’t make it probe but I’m still balling |
Funny she say she cut me off but yet she still calling |
They so busy getting high, don’t know they still falling |
Yeah, they try to say I need media training |
My father just told me mean what you saying |
And look somebody in the eyes when you speaking |
If you ask me, that’s all the training that I need |
Fuck a L, them W’s what I see |
Oh, let a nigga keep it G |
Yo, everything has a fee |
So just cause I ain’t pay for it, doesn’t mean it’s free |
You showing people shit you need to show yourself |
Like how you know me when you barely know yourself? |
This is something for the people |
Something for the people |
Here I come with another level |
These rappers dressing like Russell Westbrook |
You niggas too fucking textbook |
Even Quentin Miller asking when’s the next hook |
Look, industry be so over patient |
I’d rather be guilty by association |
I told Red leave work, go start your own shit |
Them niggas paying you crumbs, you on some broke shit |
You know something wrong when you at the crib and you homesick |
Create it, push it, made 20 bands and we both split |
But it’s like cheese when you focus |
That’s only a lot of money when you hopeless |
Never trust someone that says don’t tell 'em I told you |
I’d rather tell 'em you told me right in front of who knows you |
They always wanting 100%, that’s something |
But tell me, what’s 100% of nothing? |
Wine’s at me at Danny’s, gambling what we do |
They say the price of my winnings won’t buy a bowl of soup |
You can’t lose what you don’t put down |
But you can’t win much tryna keep this shit tucked |
So what’s up? |
I love a hard working woman and broke bitches, I hate 'em |
A lot of niggas feel this way but just don’t wanna say it |
I’m proud of my sister Amber, she one of my favourites |
I bought that shirt in advance, before she even made 'em |
Yeah, got us a porch, you wanna be supportive |
And if I tell you I believe, better believe I’m all in |
Yeah, better believe I’m all in |
RIP Prince, RIP Ali |
This is something for the people |
Something for the people |