4 You and Yours

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 Da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da, da, da 4 you and yours Da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da, da, da 4 you and yours Da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da, da, da 4 you and yours 4 you and yours 4 you and yours Da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da, da, da 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 when 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 them 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