The Four

Three shots That's for yo head top Three shots That's for yo head top Big Glocks I turn you red Big Glocks I turn you I fell in love with my Glock I fell in love with the Four Niggas be bitchin' 4real Niggas be switchin' like whores Break down the work in a blunt Stuffin' the work in the door Stashing a brick in a V I put some more in the floor I use run with the four Was bussin that boi Now you catch me with the K Ounces be stuffed in the drawer If you need more Just hit me And I'll send that weight I'll put that grip to your jaw I'm talking the law How much you think niggas gon take Im from the jungle with slores Junkies and whores Killers and flippers and apes I catch a date I catch a vibe NMBRS the gang So fuck is yo side Money the mission Its all on my mind Money the mission Its all on my mind All on my mind I'm fuckin obsessed Riding wit niggas who get to them checks Stashing the paper Then flipping the rest You need a chicken I'll send you the nest The bricks in my chest The bricks in my soul Look at my niggas They always on go Shoutout to Mikey He always gon' roll Shoutout to BASE I still live by your code Throw me some O's Make me a play Hit up yo bitch Spit in her face Break down some piff Mix it with haze Cop me a fifth Then head to the A I fell in love with my Glock I fell in love with the Four Niggas be bitchin' 4real Niggas be switchin' like whores Break down the work in a blunt Stuffin' the work in the door Stashing a brick in a V I put some more in the floor I fell in love with my Glock I fell in love with the Four Niggas be bitchin' 4real Niggas be switchin' like whores Break down the work in a blunt Stuffin' the work in the door Stashing a brick in a V I put some more in the floor