Ben Free - For Y'all lyrics

[Produced by Nascent, Cam, and Ben Free] [Hook: Eryn Allen Kane and Saba] Ridin' 'til the sun up, runnin' into cover This one for my brothers Get up and get on it, not up for discussion Don't waste your life on nothing Remembering them all, if I'm living large You are all the cause This for you, this for you This for y'all [Verse 1: Saba] On my second bowl of cereal, second semester Me and my cla**mates all on separate sections City on the rise from decadent anthems Funny they wanna see us all rot just Drown out the ant farm, used to rock Phat Farm Used to watch Cat Dog, now you a rap star Cause the vocab was tough, head in the lap with a [??] up From a mile away, still know that it's us Clearly [???] enough And I started hating this song while writin' it She came to my crib and she leave with bites and sh** I can't even sleep in my bed I still got degrees on my head The temperature hot I can't even leave, come out here one day go for 10 bucks a pop while my n***as get shot around here Pound it, pound it, n***a show love to the coldest on the crow's nest Solar system, pick my pen up been a loser been a winner Pick my chin up, sky the limits, Silkk The Shocker, got no limit, limit Lemon wedges in the water, we in the air but we ain't started, uh [Hook: Eryn Allen Kane and Saba] Ridin' 'til the sun up, runnin' into cover This one for my brothers Get up and get on it, not up for discussion Don't waste your life on nothing Remembering them all, if I'm living large You are all the cause This for you, this for you This for y'all [Verse 2: Saba] Young nerd Neutron, didn't f** with my prom But turned in writin' prompts, but grandma got a lawn Uncle on lock, they probably scared I got a bong But Jimmy good, he all straight We know this n***a beatin' his case I don't drink but I just may Treat my homies to a case Like how you innocent in inner city They scared of you like Insidious city kid City on the brink of extinction And all we do is sing songs I see ya'll Cause the funeral love the young brother who doesn't know better But where is the hater that stay down when they actin' up in the first place Worst case scenario we make it out alive and uninjured Then that'll be news forreal because we not statistics And it took eighteen years but he finally not scared to talk his sh** Still O.C. with it can't seem to control his f**in' temper And rap is just f**in' templates, I can capture a couple pictures Change the caption description and y'all still wanna look at him different Instagram him and Twit pic, then ask the ma**es who this is And I'll only get mentions, like that's the same exact n***a [Hook: Eryn Allen Kane and Saba] Ridin' 'til the sun up, runnin' into cover This one for my brothers Get up and get on it, not up for discussion Don't waste your life on nothing Remembering them all, if I'm living large You are all the cause This for you, this for you This for y'all [Verse 3: MC Tree] And even if we don't get rich up out up this b**h We don't get ticks on Priceline quick Enough to where they jump, way way up And you can't afford the sh** We still gon' do it my n***a We still gon'-still gon' screw on them b**hes A couple of pills if that what you into If that what you into I feel you, it's real, I think in my mental It come out the deal, it's [?] what you [?] I treat you like Blood And I treat you like Cuz, 'cuz Yo it's us and them, red stripes, on the corner every night Argue though you dead right, and I'm dead wrong, no headlights And them red lights behind us, they don't mean nothing as long as you don't, Go reachin' for something then give them a reason to shoot up the truck up We get out, we runnin', we yellin' "yo f** it" Cause you supposed to be protectin' and servin' the public And all of the ruckess We stickin' together [?] out on your mothers Say hi to your mama And in the end though I wanna see you in the endzone Or a Benzo with the rims high And the tint low cause you stayed down n***a ten toe, we like kinfolk Bendo, on a b**h oh Take turns like she a Nintendo Understand me, 10-4 (Tree)