4 US

Put your hands up
This ain't for me this for us
Coupe look like a spaceship so we going up
Fuck niggas hated they all want a cut
All these niggas know Luxx got it out the mud
So there's dirt on the wheels when a nigga pull up
Got her Gucci heels now she really wanna fuck
Real Gucci gang I ain't talking Lil Pump
Some niggas know my name for years not months
When I'm in the game can't hold me
In the hall of fame like Kobe
Why your bitch act like she know me
Got a bitch who ride me like a pony
Like my pops once told me
The road to the bag is lonely
I looked up to the sky said, show me
He said nigga keep doing your thing

Yeah so imma do it
Dropped out of college niggas thought I was stupid
Now when I hop out everything exclusive
Now when I pop out they banging that new shit
I was a genius and they never knew it
I was just scheming
Just steady producing
Your team defeated and they steady losing
I came up from the bottom that's all me
You gave up that's a problem
Why you sleep
I made it to the end, that's all me
Seen so many friends turn to enemies
Came up up from the bottom that's all me
You gave up that's a problem
Why you sleep
I made it to the end, that's all me
I seen so many friends

Put your hands up
This ain't for me this for us
Coupe look like a spaceship so we going up
Fuck niggas hated they all want a cut
All these niggas know Luxx got it out the mud
So there's dirt on the wheels when a nigga pull up
Got her Gucci heels now she really wanna fuck
Real Gucci gang I ain't talking Lil Pump
Some niggas know my name for years not months
When I'm in the game can't hold me
In the hall of fame like Kobe
Why your bitch act like she know me
Got a bitch who ride me like a pony
Like my pops once told me
The road to the bag is lonely
I looked up to the sky said, show me
He said nigga keep doing your thing



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Writer(s): Josuaa Jacobs
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