For Ourselves

For Ourselves (Prod. By Mokyo) - 樸宰範/DeVita

Lyrics by：Jay Park/Chloe DeVita/Jetti

Composed by：Mokyo/Jay Park/Chloe DeVita

Arranged by：Mokyo

Ain't nothing come easy

So I went made it happen

My version of hustling grinding trapping

Makin' plays all day like s**t was madden

Oh 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 s**t oh s**t

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 L's

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

For ourselves for ourselves

Making s**t happen for ourselves for ourselves

Making s**t happen with no help with no help

Just me and my day ones

See us now yeah we way up

Cash in the Bottega

Yes I'm feelin' blessed

I don't ever stress

Ain't no need to flex

I get my respect

Yes I'm feelin' blessed

I don't ever stress

Ain't no need to flex

I get my respect

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

Yuh yuh yuh

Blood sweat and tears into this much time put so many years into this

No sleep long nights missed meals for this s**t

My soul my heart might kill for this s**t

Keep growing always flowing keep it going till u hear my s**t all on the radio

Did a bunch of features for the love of it but now u might just have to pay me bro

Always stoic no emotion just a notion I'mma always keep it wavy bro

Sinnin' but I'm shown forgiveness and I keep on winning till I'm like 80-years-old

Ooh yup check my IG

Moved up never I be

Too stuck Estoy Aquí

I ball like MLB

Ooh yup check my IG

Moved up never I be

Too stuck Estoy Aquí

I ball like MLB

For ourselves for ourselves

Making s**t happen for ourselves for ourselves

Making s**t happen with no help with no help

Just me and my day ones

See us now yeah we way up

Cash in the Bottega

Yes I'm feelin' blessed

I don't ever stress

Ain't no need to flex

I get my respect

Yes I'm feelin' blessed

I don't ever stress

Ain't no need to flex

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 mama

If I make 'em fall in love

They gon' be forever sprung

We still at it cause we going for the kill

We do our own thing

Make 'em 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'mma make it

It's AOMG got a 8ball on me

You'll be able to see

I need all the love love love love

We one of the one one one ones

DeVita and Jay we f**k up the game

Feeling so wa wa wa wavy oh yeah

Yes I'm feelin' blessed

I don't ever stress

Ain't no need to flex

I get my respect

Yes I'm feelin' blessed

I don't ever stress

Ain't no need to flex

I get my respect