IN MY LIFETIME 4 SUMMERS by GrandeMarshall Lyrics
4 Summers (In My Lifetime)
You niggas living down wind try not to get found out
Swimming downstream try not to get washed out
My nigga goin thru a thang tryna stay out the roundhouse
Try and get this change tryna make it round out
I know how it go one foot in and one out
You know what I'm bout shit we ain't no scouts
Hurting em where it feel
Going hard koz they doubt
Is you gon stand up or hope somebody catch you when it count
We group em by the 100's
Band em up by the 1000's
Who playing with these niggas?
We ain't playing around
Get dough from shows and crowds
Get dough from zones and pounds
Who playing with these niggas?
We ain't playing around
Switch gears 6 numbers zoom then I'm gone
I could give you niggas 10 summers poof then I'm gone
Flex hard at home
On all my songs
You seen me in the streets
Am I frauding
Am I wrong
You tell me
I mean every word
I lived every bar
Who gon check me
ITSPULLUP
I practice what I preach
I'm the bul in them cars
That's got em asking questions
Who is he
Where he from
What type of bread he getting
My situation hectic I should be somewhere touring
Instead I'm taking trips to make flips
Apples to oranges
Tryna spice my arrangement
Baby ice my adornment
Niggas living for the day
I'm tryna put some time on wrist
Don't know what I come from
You can't say where I'm going
We work thru the night
Get right in the morning
Don't know what you thought this was
But I can tell you what it's gon be
Hark sing victory if you leave it on me
To infinity and beyond my nigga
You either with me or you behind my niggas
So pick a side get it line my nigga
Im tryna live life
It's only so much time my nigga
[Outro]
What's love
Treat em if they riff with the clique
Treat all my bros like we got the same mizz
Ya dig
What's love
Treat her like the queen she is
Treat her like she got 3 of my ribs
That's real
Where's the love
Can a young nigga get rich
Shit can a young nigga get rich
In this game ain't no love
All I got is my word and my dick
Until kingdom come
ITSPULLUP
You niggas living down wind try not to get found out
Swimming downstream try not to get washed out
My nigga goin thru a thang tryna stay out the roundhouse
Try and get this change tryna make it round out
I know how it go one foot in and one out
You know what I'm bout shit we ain't no scouts
Hurting em where it feel
Going hard koz they doubt
Is you gon stand up or hope somebody catch you when it count
We group em by the 100's
Band em up by the 1000's
Who playing with these niggas?
We ain't playing around
Get dough from shows and crowds
Get dough from zones and pounds
Who playing with these niggas?
We ain't playing around
Switch gears 6 numbers zoom then I'm gone
I could give you niggas 10 summers poof then I'm gone
Flex hard at home
On all my songs
You seen me in the streets
Am I frauding
Am I wrong
You tell me
I mean every word
I lived every bar
Who gon check me
ITSPULLUP
I practice what I preach
I'm the bul in them cars
That's got em asking questions
Who is he
Where he from
What type of bread he getting
My situation hectic I should be somewhere touring
Instead I'm taking trips to make flips
Apples to oranges
Tryna spice my arrangement
Baby ice my adornment
Niggas living for the day
I'm tryna put some time on wrist
Don't know what I come from
You can't say where I'm going
We work thru the night
Get right in the morning
Don't know what you thought this was
But I can tell you what it's gon be
Hark sing victory if you leave it on me
To infinity and beyond my nigga
You either with me or you behind my niggas
So pick a side get it line my nigga
Im tryna live life
It's only so much time my nigga
[Outro]
What's love
Treat em if they riff with the clique
Treat all my bros like we got the same mizz
Ya dig
What's love
Treat her like the queen she is
Treat her like she got 3 of my ribs
That's real
Where's the love
Can a young nigga get rich
Shit can a young nigga get rich
In this game ain't no love
All I got is my word and my dick
Until kingdom come
ITSPULLUP