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4 My People (feat. Cheeky Banter) Video (MV)




Performed By: AV the 4throse
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Avondre Johnson




AV the 4throse - 4 My People (feat. Cheeky Banter) Lyrics




I'm 'posed to be in the car going to work right now
But i had to do this
4

Cutting the loose ends
Fake friends I'm cutting the ties
How am i posed to do business with you
When you can't even bust out the suit and tie
Do's and dont's can't prove me wrong
3rd eye for the insight

Live ya life I'll ride for mine
Live in truth but I'll lie for mine
Live ya life I'll ride for mine
Live in truth but I'll lie
For my people I'll die

How many set backs can you witness
Been a while since you handled business
It's almost Christmas I'm already gifted
Forgive and give mercy my holly spirit
Always pass by the grace of God
Long way to go and I've come so far
Burban kid still going hard
These streets is tough and they slanging hard
I step in the flesh just to set it off
I copped me a tooly I'll lead you off
Nitro speed just to catch the light
A lil swerve had to bust a right
Gucci t we need double c's
Just to please the fiends yea the product heavy
Need all the love from my bonds and blood
Lil light feeling when my heart heavy

Live ya life I'll ride for mine
Live in truth but I'll lie for mine
Live ya life I'll ride for mine
Live in truth but I'll lie
For my people I'll die

If I got it Then we got it
I don't mind giving meals to the team
Legendary like Tom Brady
Bill Belichick we finna get a new ring
Gotta get a watch to complement the ring
The whole team gotta be in sync
Anytime we make a move for each other
We always do it in perfect harmony
If one of us gets touch
You gone be hit like epiphany
Straight blunt force to the brain
Not a violent bunch
But we got fights under our belts
And we got wins to our names
If you ain't starve wit me
Can't eat wit me It's simple and plain
I ain't letting nobody else in this circle
Be the tightest of cliques in the whole game
I'm pretty sure you had an opportunity
But you wanna play the blame game
I didn't do this, I didn't do that
But what you do when I was down bad
When I needed a hand
Where you was at then
Now you back with your palms open
Tryna act like we really friends
It's okay I won't Lie for you
Die for you
Never shed a tear on you
No no no
I'm done witcha
Moving on to the next homie
Replace you with a real homie
Ain't no coming back for you
Cause you turned your back on me
And I thought we was blood brothers
Came out the mud
Both together
Went through the sunny and stormy weather on God
Snakes in the grass like how
Never would have seen that coming
Guess we gotta cut it down
Snip snip
Ask the scissors snap
Gotta detach from that
Can't have Venom spread
Gotta cut his head

Live ya life I'll ride for mine
Live in truth but I'll lie for mine
Live ya life and I'll ride for mine
Live in truth but I'll lie
For my people I'll die

Two men left they standing
One them heard that banshee
That there had'em prancing
Prancing, she dancing
Yeah she dancing, yeah
King make your move first
Homie prove ya worth
If you gone shoot
Then ya better shoot'em first
You better shoot it first yea
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I'm 'posed to be in the car going to work right now
But i had to do this
4

Cutting the loose ends
Fake friends I'm cutting the ties
How am i posed to do business with you
When you can't even bust out the suit and tie
Do's and dont's can't prove me wrong
3rd eye for the insight

Live ya life I'll ride for mine
Live in truth but I'll lie for mine
Live ya life I'll ride for mine
Live in truth but I'll lie
For my people I'll die

How many set backs can you witness
Been a while since you handled business
It's almost Christmas I'm already gifted
Forgive and give mercy my holly spirit
Always pass by the grace of God
Long way to go and I've come so far
Burban kid still going hard
These streets is tough and they slanging hard
I step in the flesh just to set it off
I copped me a tooly I'll lead you off
Nitro speed just to catch the light
A lil swerve had to bust a right
Gucci t we need double c's
Just to please the fiends yea the product heavy
Need all the love from my bonds and blood
Lil light feeling when my heart heavy

Live ya life I'll ride for mine
Live in truth but I'll lie for mine
Live ya life I'll ride for mine
Live in truth but I'll lie
For my people I'll die

If I got it Then we got it
I don't mind giving meals to the team
Legendary like Tom Brady
Bill Belichick we finna get a new ring
Gotta get a watch to complement the ring
The whole team gotta be in sync
Anytime we make a move for each other
We always do it in perfect harmony
If one of us gets touch
You gone be hit like epiphany
Straight blunt force to the brain
Not a violent bunch
But we got fights under our belts
And we got wins to our names
If you ain't starve wit me
Can't eat wit me It's simple and plain
I ain't letting nobody else in this circle
Be the tightest of cliques in the whole game
I'm pretty sure you had an opportunity
But you wanna play the blame game
I didn't do this, I didn't do that
But what you do when I was down bad
When I needed a hand
Where you was at then
Now you back with your palms open
Tryna act like we really friends
It's okay I won't Lie for you
Die for you
Never shed a tear on you
No no no
I'm done witcha
Moving on to the next homie
Replace you with a real homie
Ain't no coming back for you
Cause you turned your back on me
And I thought we was blood brothers
Came out the mud
Both together
Went through the sunny and stormy weather on God
Snakes in the grass like how
Never would have seen that coming
Guess we gotta cut it down
Snip snip
Ask the scissors snap
Gotta detach from that
Can't have Venom spread
Gotta cut his head

Live ya life I'll ride for mine
Live in truth but I'll lie for mine
Live ya life and I'll ride for mine
Live in truth but I'll lie
For my people I'll die

Two men left they standing
One them heard that banshee
That there had'em prancing
Prancing, she dancing
Yeah she dancing, yeah
King make your move first
Homie prove ya worth
If you gone shoot
Then ya better shoot'em first
You better shoot it first yea
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Writer: Avondre Johnson
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