Look, ain't nothing come easy So I went made it happen My version of hustling Grinding trapping Makin' plays all day Like shit 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 shit oh shit 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 shit happen For ourselves for ourselves Making shit 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 shit My soul, my heart might kill For this shit Keep growing always Flowing keep it going Till you hear my shit 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 Too stuck, Estoy Aquí For ourselves, for ourselves Making shit happen For ourselves, for ourselves Making shit happen With no help, with no help, yeah Just me and my day ones, yeah See us now, we way up, yeah 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 fuck 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