4 Tha 1's
    (专辑: Last King 2: God's Machine - 2011)
    
    [Big KRIT:]  I 
did it for the 
ones that never had  The 
players that never will  Ride old schools ingrained in  Wheels of Steel  I 
know about the 
slums and hard times  Boats and sewers lines  Cops that kick doors in  Black eye shines  This more than rhymes  I 
do it for the 
ones   I 
ain't the 
one for politicing  Just liquor bottle sipping  One the 
corners with my partners talking life after death  And the 
meaning of empty boxes that sit on my shelf  Too real to beg for meals, too proud to ask for help  I 
know we pray, we sell weed, married for life  To this game we in my friend passed the 
rice  Let's get it, more than we got it  Filling my pockets  With petty dreams, of being king of parking lot and  My homie lobby until they shot him  Polo down blood spotted, so why bother  Being fresh, when you ain't fly enough for death  I 
don't do this for my health  But for those that ain't here   I 
did it for the 
ones that never had  The 
players that never will  Ride old schools ingrained in  Wheels of Steel  I 
know about the 
slums and hard times  Boats and sewers lines  Cops that kick doors in  Black eye shines  This more than rhymes  I 
do it for the 
ones   [Bobby Creekwater:]  I 
do it for those with less fortune  They ain't got a 
lot but yet they still bless they portion  My mic got distortion but I 
talk this shit regardless  Thankful for my oddness in the 
neighborhood that birthed me  But then I 
talk that shit that make the 
government research me  Yea, I 
do my best, Pimp is gone, Bun here, after death I 
do the 
rest  How do me, and hopefully, they may say easy to do you  Know you feel like its in vain sometimes, nigga, we do too  We boohoo  Then we laugh, then we get up off our ass  Quietly acquire fortune so we yelling free at last  We are so much more than any condo we ever closed  Can we keep if we get it, shit we never know   [Big KRIT:]  I 
did it for the 
ones that never had  The 
players that never will  Ride old schools ingrained in  Wheels of Steel  I 
know about the 
slums and hard times  Boats and sewers lines  Cops that kick doors in  Black eye shines  This more than rhymes  I 
do it for the 
ones