Care For You by G3 Lyrics
[Chorus]
[Verse 1]
Money, power, respect that’s the key to life
What’s the move I’m tryna be where you gon be tonight
It’s been on & off wit that nigga he don’t treat you right
Just hit my line I’m tryna make sure that you eating right
She don’t need much
Just need trust, a lil affection
Somebody who gon show her she more than her imperfections
Somebody who gone cherish her presence
Not too possessive
Somebody who gon give her the world, listen
I swear she don’t need much
Soft to the touch, somewhat aggressive
Someone to let her know what it is
No second guessing
A nigga that’s obsessed with her
Never come off obsessive
Someone to come up for air then back down for seconds
I swear, nights like this I’d fly spirit to lift to spirits
You know that he don’t deserve you
I urge you to let him hear it
I’d take good care of yo heart if you ever let me get near it
But love is a fuckin monster it’s killers out here who fear it
I’m just sayin, you know what I’m saying
If you ever need a shoulder baby you know where I am
Middle of the West but if you ever in a jam
Book a flight, be there tonight
I’ll let you know soon as I land
Cuz I care for you...
No matter what, know I’ll be there for you
That other nigga fall flat
You know I’ll spare for you
You know I go by many names
Left jewelers with plenty chains
I always grow and evolve but something'll never change, is my care for you
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Uh, I never did anything for a check
All I ever wanted was love, Power, respect
Feeling like a king with all this gold on my neck
But niggas know I been in the gym
Ain’t gotta flex, look
I know what it’s like to be broken down and depressed
I know what it’s like to keep smiling while you upset
I know what it’s like to keep giving when you in debt
Not just money, cuz niggas owe you the love you never collect
You know the saying...Hurt people, hurt people
But the ones who know you hurt and don’t help are the worst people
I grew up around dealers and go in ya purse people
Don’t want to but if they have to
Put you in the dirt people
That’s where I come from
Nigga Hazelwood and Dexter
Went to Brady, just a baby
Lowercase 7th letter foreal
No silver spoon
Black and blue walls in my room
Don’t you know I got the hook up
Keep it tux like I’m the groom
Not fucking with me ain’t a problem
But pretending that you fuck with me
Yea that’s a problem
They just wanna keep in touch with me Incase I make it
How bouta you act like I ain’t shit and I’ll return the favor
It's Midwestside nigga, Hella blessed my nigga
If you don’t give me nothing else
Give me respect my nigga
Cuz I done been through it all
Ain’t no regrets my nigga
It’s all love, that’s in life and even death my nigga, just know I care...
[Verse 3]
I need every Tubman 20 when they print em
This for niggas tryna get a job fresh outta prison
This for niggas grinding tryna change they way of living
This for Shorties raising Shorties on they own tryna get it, i get it
This for daddies doing they daughters hair for school
This for mamas at they son’s games learning every rule
This for niggas doing time for a crime they didn’t do
This for kids who parents can’t afford to buy the latest shoes
It used to be a time when I was you
Used to be a time when all I ever did was lose
Used to be a time when I took my time when I would chew
'Cause it was hard to find some food, my nigga I been through it too
When nobody else was there but you
Pretending that it’s cool
Pretending that it’s ok that nobody cared for you
Or never showed they cared
But I promise til I die that you gon always know I’m here cuz I care for you...
[Outro]
[Verse 1]
Money, power, respect that’s the key to life
What’s the move I’m tryna be where you gon be tonight
It’s been on & off wit that nigga he don’t treat you right
Just hit my line I’m tryna make sure that you eating right
She don’t need much
Just need trust, a lil affection
Somebody who gon show her she more than her imperfections
Somebody who gone cherish her presence
Not too possessive
Somebody who gon give her the world, listen
I swear she don’t need much
Soft to the touch, somewhat aggressive
Someone to let her know what it is
No second guessing
A nigga that’s obsessed with her
Never come off obsessive
Someone to come up for air then back down for seconds
I swear, nights like this I’d fly spirit to lift to spirits
You know that he don’t deserve you
I urge you to let him hear it
I’d take good care of yo heart if you ever let me get near it
But love is a fuckin monster it’s killers out here who fear it
I’m just sayin, you know what I’m saying
If you ever need a shoulder baby you know where I am
Middle of the West but if you ever in a jam
Book a flight, be there tonight
I’ll let you know soon as I land
Cuz I care for you...
No matter what, know I’ll be there for you
That other nigga fall flat
You know I’ll spare for you
You know I go by many names
Left jewelers with plenty chains
I always grow and evolve but something'll never change, is my care for you
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Uh, I never did anything for a check
All I ever wanted was love, Power, respect
Feeling like a king with all this gold on my neck
But niggas know I been in the gym
Ain’t gotta flex, look
I know what it’s like to be broken down and depressed
I know what it’s like to keep smiling while you upset
I know what it’s like to keep giving when you in debt
Not just money, cuz niggas owe you the love you never collect
You know the saying...Hurt people, hurt people
But the ones who know you hurt and don’t help are the worst people
I grew up around dealers and go in ya purse people
Don’t want to but if they have to
Put you in the dirt people
That’s where I come from
Nigga Hazelwood and Dexter
Went to Brady, just a baby
Lowercase 7th letter foreal
No silver spoon
Black and blue walls in my room
Don’t you know I got the hook up
Keep it tux like I’m the groom
Not fucking with me ain’t a problem
But pretending that you fuck with me
Yea that’s a problem
They just wanna keep in touch with me Incase I make it
How bouta you act like I ain’t shit and I’ll return the favor
It's Midwestside nigga, Hella blessed my nigga
If you don’t give me nothing else
Give me respect my nigga
Cuz I done been through it all
Ain’t no regrets my nigga
It’s all love, that’s in life and even death my nigga, just know I care...
[Verse 3]
I need every Tubman 20 when they print em
This for niggas tryna get a job fresh outta prison
This for niggas grinding tryna change they way of living
This for Shorties raising Shorties on they own tryna get it, i get it
This for daddies doing they daughters hair for school
This for mamas at they son’s games learning every rule
This for niggas doing time for a crime they didn’t do
This for kids who parents can’t afford to buy the latest shoes
It used to be a time when I was you
Used to be a time when all I ever did was lose
Used to be a time when I took my time when I would chew
'Cause it was hard to find some food, my nigga I been through it too
When nobody else was there but you
Pretending that it’s cool
Pretending that it’s ok that nobody cared for you
Or never showed they cared
But I promise til I die that you gon always know I’m here cuz I care for you...
[Outro]