For Y’all Saba (Ft. Eryn Allen Kane & MC Tree G)

[Chorus: 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 classmates 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 with a 4' doubled 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 shit
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 niggas get shot around here
Pound it, pound it, nigga 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