For Ourselves (feat. Chloe DeVita)

Look, ain't nothing come easy

So I went and made it happen

My version of hustling, grinding, trapping

Makin' plays all day, like shit was Madden

Ooh, I remember, didn't eat lunch for a month

So I could buy some Nikes

Now the newest kicks get sent to my front door

I'm feeling like I'm Kyrie, oh shit, oh shit

Now the whole squad be lit, H1ghr, AOMG

Used to walk to the rec center

Now I'm in the sky is where I be, like every week

UK, Hawaii, Vegas, Singapore, ATL

I'm making sales, never catching Ls

All the bad ones be like, here's my cell, let's get it

For ourselves, for ourselves

Making shit happen

For ourselves, for ourselves

Making shit happen

With no help, with no help, yeah

Just me and my day ones, yeah

See us now, yeah, we way up, yeah

Cash in the Bottega, uh

Yes, I'm feeling blessed, uh, I don't ever stress, uh

Ain't no need to flex, uh, I get my respect, uh

Yes, I'm feelin' blessed, uh, I don't ever stress, uh

Ain't no need to flex, uh, I get my respect, look

Forgive me now, I'm living wild

Never simmer down, get a big amount

Of guap for the squad, never stop

Take a shot, get another around, yeah, yeah, yeah

Blood, sweat, and tears into this

Much time, put so many years into this

No sleep, long nights, missed meals for this shit

My soul, my heart might kill for this shit

Keep growing, always flowing, keep it going

'Til you hear my shit all on the radio

Did a bunch of features for the love of it

But now you might just have to pay me, bro

Always stoic, no emotion, just a notion

I'ma always keep it wavy, bro

Sinning, but I'm shown forgiveness

And I keep on winning 'til I'm like eighty years old

Ooh, yeah, check my IG

Moved up, never I be

Too stuck, estoy aquí

I ball like MLB

Ooh, yeah, check my IG

Moved up never I be

Too stuck, estoy aquí

I ball like MLB

For ourselves, for ourselves

Making shit happen

For ourselves, for ourselves

Making shit happen

With no help, with no help, yeah

Just me and my day ones, yeah

See us now, we way up, yeah

Cash in the Bottega, uh

Yes, I'm feeling blessed, uh, I don't ever stress, uh

Ain't no need to flex, uh, I get my respect, uh

Yes, I'm feeling blessed, uh, I don't ever stress, uh

Ain't no need to flex, uh, I get my respect

And now we way up, way up, way up

Just me and my day ones

Came back and came up

Get lost or pay up, pay up, pay up

I'll get the money, you bring the love

No, them lottery tickets won't pay the bills, momma

(Ah-ah, ooh)

If I make 'em fall in love, they gon' be forever sprung

(Wanna make 'em fall in love)

(Ooh-ooh)

We still at it

'Cause we going for the kill

We do our own thing, make it pop off

Pretty, pretty young thing

Oh now, it's back to the vows, babe

You gon' love me or leave like they all did

Either way I'ma make it, it's AOMG got a 8 ball on me

You'll be able to see

I need all the love, love, love, love

One of the one, one, one, ones

DeVita and Jay, we fuck up the game

Feeling so wa-wa-wa-wavy, oh, yeah

Yes, I'm feeling blessed, uh, I don't ever stress, uh

Ain't no need to flex, uh, I get my respect, uh

I get my

Yes, I'm feeling blessed, uh, I don't ever stress, uh

Ain't no need to flex, uh, I get my respect

Yeah, you know I get my