4MA! Lyrics

I've been going hard till my eyes roll backwards

Endless counts of nights

My moneys lookin nice

Reachin brand new heights

Promised ma a life where she don't gotta drop not a single dime

Food on all our plates, now we livin right

Gotta make her proud, she's not with the crowd

Promised to make it out, boutta win no doubt

Boutta win no doubt

I've had visions

Angels callin

Demons sinnin

They stay grinnin

I'm bound for winnin

I'm never jokin

Like who you kiddin

They just trynna drag my name through the mud

I already knew what was up

If it's up then it's stuck

I'll forever live by death before dishonor

No one can tell me anything to go against my dreams, my beliefs, and my hopes

Everyone can stand to the side and watch me float

Y'all messed up put the mic in my hand

Battling left to right, I'm the man

When y'all are done being vicious imma stand ontop cause I can

Don't you ever bite the hand that feeds

Yeah, I know I'm what y'all need

I'm servin the base, I'm servin the heat

I know y'all hate, you can't be me