Go For It
Young Jeezy ft Freddie Gibbs Lyrics


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[Chorus]
Boy let me show ya how to make that crack
How to spend that money how to make that back
Girl let me show how to hit that strip
How to get that dick don't give back lip
Go head do what you do make it work for ya
Go head do what you do make it work for ya
Go head do what you do make it work for ya
Go head do what you do make it work for ya

Put the coke in the pots whip it over the rocks
Ship it over the blocks it's movin' movin'
I do the damn thang I get a brick, shit
I don't let it sit quick I move the damn thang
I can show you how to mix that shit
How to get that shit how to twist that wrist
I can show you how to get back more
And the shit that you get back is just as raw
Girl I can show you how to hit that Ave
With that big fat ass and go get that cash
But you know you got to give back half
I'm somethin' like a pimp man go get that cash
Boy I don't play when it comes to money
I guess that's why I'm okay when it comes to money
I got two coups a truck and one four door
I can pick up all my hoes and have a one four org

[Chorus]

Copped ten sold five then I hide three
Baking soda residue I'm gone with the other two
Fuck a magic stick Jeezy got a magic wrist
David Copperfield on the stove all types of shit
Stack it up like Pringles all type of chips
Are-15 all type of clips
G.A. yeah Atlanta
Dipset Harlem World call Santana
Hit Jim on the hip Cam on the celly
We gon' call Ace I get 'em for R.Kelly
That's seventeen a chicken I know the birdman
140th and Lenix I know the birdgang

[Chorus]

Ugh, you can smell it through the wrapper
That's that shit nigga sit it in a pamper
I still got two sittin' in the hamper
I let 'em sit and air out or else you on them dampers
My lil brother got piff on them campers
We call him the N.O. capo
New Orleans that's what we ride for
We got Cash Money on the table layin' underneath the flo'
Shit it's like I got a pan how I heat the flo'
Aye but I really got a pan when I hit the blo
Shit aye this beat is so
Motherfuckin' G.I. Joe and the hydro
Got me high I can't see where I go
When the rap stop movin' you just follow the coke
When your bitch start choosin' she gon' ride wit a pro
I'm a have that hoe swallowin' coke
Birdman Jr





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Young Jeezy and Juelz Santana's song "You" offer a glimpse into the world of drug dealing, strip clubs, and the hustle mentality. The chorus encourages listeners to do whatever it takes to make money, whether it's through selling drugs, stripping, or any other means of making cash. The verses are filled with references to the drug trade, including cooking up coke over rocks and shipping it over blocks. Jeezy and Santana also boast about their money and material possessions, with Jeezy describing his two coupes, truck, and four-door car. The song also has references to the New Orleans rap group Cash Money and other hip-hop personalities like R. Kelly and Cam'ron.


However, the lyrics paint a dangerous picture of a lifestyle filled with violence and illegal activity. The references to guns and clips show the harsh realities of the drug trade, and the pressure to make more money and take more risks is evident throughout the song. The lyrics also refer to women as objects to be used for financial gain, with lines like "girl let me show you how to hit that Ave with that big fat ass and go get that cash," perpetuating harmful stereotypes about women.


Overall, the lyrics to "You" are a reflection of a certain aspect of hip-hop culture that glorifies wealth and power at any cost, even if it means engaging in dangerous and illegal activities.


Line by Line Meaning

Boy let me show ya how to make that crack
I can teach you how to cook cocaine


How to spend that money how to make that back
I can also teach you how to invest and make a profit


Girl let me show how to hit that strip
I can show you how to work as a stripper


How to get that dick don't give back lip
I can teach you how to please men without complaining


Go head do what you do make it work for ya
Do your best and make money


Put the coke in the pots whip it over the rocks
Put the cocaine in a pot and cook it


Ship it over the blocks it's movin' movin'
Transport the drugs and keep the business moving


I do the damn thang I get a brick, shit
I'm successful at selling drugs, I get large quantities


I don't let it sit quick I move the damn thang
I don't let the product sit for too long, I move it quickly


I can show you how to mix that shit
I can teach you how to cut and mix the drugs with other substances


How to get that shit how to twist that wrist
I can also show you how to handle and package drugs


I can show you how to get back more
I can show you how to earn more profit from selling drugs


And the shit that you get back is just as raw
The profit you earn will be just as pure as the cocaine itself


Girl I can show you how to hit that Ave
I can teach you how to work and make money on the streets


With that big fat ass and go get that cash
Use your body to attract customers and earn money


But you know you got to give back half
But remember that you have to give a percentage of your earnings to me


Boy I don't play when it comes to money
I take money very seriously and will do whatever it takes to earn it


I guess that's why I'm okay when it comes to money
That's why I am financially stable


I got two coups a truck and one four door
I have three cars, including two coupes and one pickup truck


I can pick up all my hoes and have a one four org
I can pick up all my prostitutes and have a four-person orgy


Copped ten sold five then I hide three
I bought ten bricks of cocaine, sold five, and kept three hidden


Baking soda residue I'm gone with the other two
To avoid being caught, I got rid of the remaining two bricks with baking soda residue on them


Fuck a magic stick Jeezy got a magic wrist
I don't need a magic wand to succeed, my skills are enough


David Copperfield on the stove all types of shit
I can perform magic tricks while cooking drugs in the kitchen


Stack it up like Pringles all type of chips
I'm making a lot of money and saving it


Are-15 all type of clips
I have a weapon and a lot of ammunition


G.A. yeah Atlanta
I'm from Georgia and proud of it


Dipset Harlem World call Santana
Juelz Santana is associated with the Dipset crew and Harlem


Hit Jim on the hip Cam on the celly
I'm contacting my associates, Jim Jones and Cam'ron via phone


We gon' call Ace I get 'em for R.Kelly
I'll contact my friend Ace and buy drugs for cheap prices like R. Kelly


That's seventeen a chicken I know the birdman
I know some people who can provide me with seventeen ounces of cocaine per batch


140th and Lenix I know the birdgang
I'm familiar with the Birdgang, a group that deals drugs and operates in the 140th and Lenox area of Harlem


Ugh, you can smell it through the wrapper
The smell of cocaine is so strong that you can detect it even through the packaging


That's that shit nigga sit it in a pamper
I have so much cocaine that I need to store it in a diaper


I still got two sittin' in the hamper
I'm hiding two bricks of cocaine in a dirty clothes hamper


I let 'em sit and air out or else you on them dampers
I'm letting the two bricks of cocaine air out to prevent them from getting damp and unusable


My lil brother got piff on them campers
My younger brother has marijuana hidden on his shoes


We call him the N.O. capo
We call him the New Orleans leader of the mafia


New Orleans that's what we ride for
We are loyal to our city, New Orleans


We got Cash Money on the table layin' underneath the flo'
We have illegal income from Cash Money records hidden under a table


Shit it's like I got a pan how I heat the flo'
I'm so successful that I'm heating the floor with my profits


Aye but I really got a pan when I hit the blo
I actually have a cooking pan when I sell drugs


Shit aye this beat is so
This music is so great


Motherfuckin' G.I. Joe and the hydro
I'm so high that it feels like I'm in a G.I. Joe movie underwater


Got me high I can't see where I go
I'm so high that I can't see clearly


When the rap stop movin' you just follow the coke
When the music and entertainment business doesn't make money, I turn to selling drugs


When your bitch start choosin' she gon' ride wit a pro
When your girlfriend gets involved with me, she'll be with an expert in the drug business


I'm a have that hoe swallowin' coke
I'll make her ingest cocaine


Birdman Jr
Referring to Lil Wayne, who calls himself Birdman Jr. because he is associated with Cash Money Records




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: BIGRAM ZAYAS JR., DWAYNE CARTER, LERON JAMES, JAY JENKINS, MATTHEW DELGIORNO

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