Four hearts, of a A my pill one
I was scamming Yeezy when I didn't have no funds
Opp ho, said she love me, I ain't dumb
Niggas say that they in traffic, bitch, just grab your gun
Rollin' 3.5 in my blunt, I'm hard like Stanley, nigga
You want play inside this field ' we gon' get up with ya
Hop out car, i Max-V, you know I'm bound to blame a nigga
Catch a bitch like K3, you know it's bound to be a victim
Engine roar like mad car
I seen niggas get so bitch' and then they hit the net hard
Niggas claimin' that they smackers, but they can't hit fat, boy
I'm rollin' up these dead opps, in my blunt, it's three boys,
Huh
Niggas say it's daily beef, I play with sticks like baby toys
The bitches know we have emotion, when they see us, make some noise
I was sittin' on my ass, I had to get up, make a choice
Niggas choose a bitch, not motion, that guy sound like Baby Boy
Huh, huh, huh, huh, hit the T in "22
Caught a case, and when I did, I had to get up, bust a move
That cell was cold, and I ain't have a friend, I felt like bound to lose
These niggas motion, weak, they choose to sleep these niggas hit the snooze
F*ck the bro, but I ain't mad, whore, you did what you was gon' do
Come through like the task force, all black bitches, not a suit
Thinkin' like a dashboard, if we spin, he make the news
These niggas ain't no trappers, boy, I was servin' shit inside the school
Got into that scammin' shit, I learned some shit, ain't have a clue
These niggas mad, we f*cked they hoes, I got a Vid, you want some proof
Four hearts, of a A my pill one
I was scamming Yeezy when I didn't have no funds
Opp ho, said she love me, I ain't dumb
Niggas say that they in traffic, bitch, just grab your gun
Niggas spin, he better hit some
Dumb ho tried to drop my lo, but, bitch, that was the wrong one
My bitch in the field, you wanna hit, she'll flip some
If it come down to that night, that fox might have to glitch some
Four hearts, of a A my pill one
I was scamming Yeezy when I didn't have no funds
Opp ho, said she love me, I ain't dumb
Niggas say that they in traffic, bitch, just grab your gun
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Four hearts, of a A my pill one
I was scamming Yeezy when I didn't have no funds
Opp ho, said she love me, I ain't dumb
Niggas say that they in traffic, bitch, just grab your gun
Rollin' 3.5 in my blunt, I'm hard like Stanley, nigga
You want play inside this field ' we gon' get up with ya
Hop out car, i Max-V, you know I'm bound to blame a nigga
Catch a bitch like K3, you know it's bound to be a victim
Engine roar like mad car
I seen niggas get so bitch' and then they hit the net hard
Niggas claimin' that they smackers, but they can't hit fat, boy
I'm rollin' up these dead opps, in my blunt, it's three boys,
Huh
Niggas say it's daily beef, I play with sticks like baby toys
The bitches know we have emotion, when they see us, make some noise
I was sittin' on my ass, I had to get up, make a choice
Niggas choose a bitch, not motion, that guy sound like Baby Boy
Huh, huh, huh, huh, hit the T in "22
Caught a case, and when I did, I had to get up, bust a move
That cell was cold, and I ain't have a friend, I felt like bound to lose
These niggas motion, weak, they choose to sleep these niggas hit the snooze
F*ck the bro, but I ain't mad, whore, you did what you was gon' do
Come through like the task force, all black bitches, not a suit
Thinkin' like a dashboard, if we spin, he make the news
These niggas ain't no trappers, boy, I was servin' shit inside the school
Got into that scammin' shit, I learned some shit, ain't have a clue
These niggas mad, we f*cked they hoes, I got a Vid, you want some proof
Four hearts, of a A my pill one
I was scamming Yeezy when I didn't have no funds
Opp ho, said she love me, I ain't dumb
Niggas say that they in traffic, bitch, just grab your gun
Niggas spin, he better hit some
Dumb ho tried to drop my lo, but, bitch, that was the wrong one
My bitch in the field, you wanna hit, she'll flip some
If it come down to that night, that fox might have to glitch some
Four hearts, of a A my pill one
I was scamming Yeezy when I didn't have no funds
Opp ho, said she love me, I ain't dumb
Niggas say that they in traffic, bitch, just grab your gun
I was scamming Yeezy when I didn't have no funds
Opp ho, said she love me, I ain't dumb
Niggas say that they in traffic, bitch, just grab your gun
Rollin' 3.5 in my blunt, I'm hard like Stanley, nigga
You want play inside this field ' we gon' get up with ya
Hop out car, i Max-V, you know I'm bound to blame a nigga
Catch a bitch like K3, you know it's bound to be a victim
Engine roar like mad car
I seen niggas get so bitch' and then they hit the net hard
Niggas claimin' that they smackers, but they can't hit fat, boy
I'm rollin' up these dead opps, in my blunt, it's three boys,
Huh
Niggas say it's daily beef, I play with sticks like baby toys
The bitches know we have emotion, when they see us, make some noise
I was sittin' on my ass, I had to get up, make a choice
Niggas choose a bitch, not motion, that guy sound like Baby Boy
Huh, huh, huh, huh, hit the T in "22
Caught a case, and when I did, I had to get up, bust a move
That cell was cold, and I ain't have a friend, I felt like bound to lose
These niggas motion, weak, they choose to sleep these niggas hit the snooze
F*ck the bro, but I ain't mad, whore, you did what you was gon' do
Come through like the task force, all black bitches, not a suit
Thinkin' like a dashboard, if we spin, he make the news
These niggas ain't no trappers, boy, I was servin' shit inside the school
Got into that scammin' shit, I learned some shit, ain't have a clue
These niggas mad, we f*cked they hoes, I got a Vid, you want some proof
Four hearts, of a A my pill one
I was scamming Yeezy when I didn't have no funds
Opp ho, said she love me, I ain't dumb
Niggas say that they in traffic, bitch, just grab your gun
Niggas spin, he better hit some
Dumb ho tried to drop my lo, but, bitch, that was the wrong one
My bitch in the field, you wanna hit, she'll flip some
If it come down to that night, that fox might have to glitch some
Four hearts, of a A my pill one
I was scamming Yeezy when I didn't have no funds
Opp ho, said she love me, I ain't dumb
Niggas say that they in traffic, bitch, just grab your gun
Writer: tc dholden
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