4 You and Yours

[Verse 1]

Calling the plays from the huddle

Feeling like Vick in '06, all my dogs need a muzzle

We crafted the way from a puddle

But you'll never drown when they hate you as much as they love you

Surfing the channel, no basic cable

Looking at life from a different angle

All my brothers gon eat if we Cain and Abel

Only breadwinners sit at my kitchen table

I just beat the baker, nigga, why would you beat against us?

We was made from a different maker

Peep the consolation

My team full of stars, and we ain't interested in switching players

I just hit the layup, what you looking so nervous for?

Still got BETTER and BEST on the drawing board

Came in the game, all I wanted was all of mine

They ain't listen, so now we need all of yours

I studied up on the Art of War

I started praying way harder for something to open my mind

I got nothing but time on my hands, boy, I'm palming the Audemar

I knew way back when the Carter IV dropped that this shit was ahead of its time

So I had to change my perspective on mine

Cause yo life could change at the drop of a dime

And I been transforming, lil baby, I'm fine

I'm just taking these steps tryna prep for my prime

Still optimistic

But if it don't come to fruition, I'm Megatron rocking the 9

The 8 and the 1, man, I'm tripping

That drink in my system, I'm still off the shits, man, I'm trying

Could re-raise the bar like ya cellular coverage

So we gotta charge for additional lines

It's only the Fab Five, nigga

Me, Few, G, B and Ru keeping Atlanta live, nigga

Lot of folks had thought Atlanta died, nigga

Came back to restore Atlanta pride, nigga

Fuck the industry like I'm a side nigga

404's where I reside

And we gon be kicking this shit 'cross the world

From me and my brothers to you in the skies

4 you and yours

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4 you and yours

[Verse 2]

Is this what you expected?

Is this what you expected?

Is this shit what you planned?

Was this shit how you saw it?

I'm just asking, I mean I just -

I just can't understand

I mean, maybe I'm tripping

Okay, maybe I'm tripping

And then maybe I'm wrong

Maybe I thought too much while I was gone

Or maybe I knew how'd it go all along

And maybe I found what I needed in people around me who'd only be 'round for forever

Maybe we put all the throw away tracks on this tape and just saved all the good ones for BETTER

Maybe we studied the game to the letter

Maybe it never mattered

All this time we was moving backwards

Trust in God and just let it happen

Now we have it

Now we dabbin'

Now we lavish

Now we laughing all the way to the bank

50 taught my generation how to stunt

Most these niggas never touched the rim and think I'm finna let 'em teach me how to dunk

I did a lot but I ain't did enough

So I put it all on the line

And we gon be kicking this shit 'cross the world

From me and my brothers to you in the skies

4 you and yours