Four One

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This for all my niggas outside selling work

And for all my niggas got a plug so trustworthy, when they re-up they don't even got to check the weed

It's hot outside we ain't even check the degrees

You know twelve running around

Shooting dice point five I go four one for the poor one

Bitches open up they mouth and let us pour one

In the section with some thugs to get they hoe on

Nigga this a gangster party we came in to throw ones

We came in the break up all that other shit

Real trap nigga I can't stop it I can't fucking quit

Real trap nigga I just triple up and double shit

Real trap nigga I can't never ever love a bitch

I be shooting dice my bitch be calling messing up my shot

I be getting money but im kind of scared to bezel up my watch

Feds be stalking me my P.O. Scared for me to go out

She say I be getting to hot

And she right

You know she on payroll she better let me know what's going on

I be eating at lucky panda right up the street from Bowen Homes

I be cutting the stove on that work only thing im throwing on

Who the Fuck done went and told my grandma I be doing wrong?

She thought I was her angel her lil baby nigga

Fuck it Ima take her some lil flowers she love them daisies nigga

This ain't have nothing to do with how she raised a nigga

(Everybody in my family street niggas)

Shooting dice point five I go four one for the poor one

Bitches open up they mouth and let us pour one

In the section with some thugs to get they hoe on

Nigga this a gangster party we came in to throw ones

We came in the break up all that other shit

Real trap nigga I can't stop it I can't fucking quit

Real trap nigga I just triple up and double shit

Real trap nigga I can't never ever love a bitch