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4Way Shaqk - Out The Gate Pt. 2 (prod. BossBeChilln) [Last Breed Of The 4]
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Torrance Canty Jr.
Torrance Canty Jr.
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Zachary Blackstock
Zachary Blackstock
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KKG Studio
KKG Studio
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Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Long live my brothers man
We left for a show gassed up at WaWa for a pitstop
PSA Lil Tasha I got mac just like I'm Rick Fox
Draco gotta cooley rapid fire until that bitch stop
Yes I'm from the trenches you get bust down like a wristwatch
Instagram bops I can see it with no picture
Fuck em' and you duck em' after you I want your sister
Gang shit we come from the park ain't talking Vista
We ran up them racks just tryna' blow up like a whistle (yeah yeah)
So nonchalant to all the fake smoke
Promise keep the volume stuck on zero until the case closed
I put caps of molly in my Wockhardt like I'm Tadoe
On my way from Campbell's Noodle soup to Rodeyo
And Boss gon' turn me up but he never turning like doorknobs
Make sho' you got strategies if you really want sco' dawg
We came out the gate like we ain't really have no keys
We came out the gate no invitation we gon' flee
If we don't succeed tell my lawyer drop the pleas
We came out the gate like we ain't really have no keys
Still going Swift in that lane we gon' speed
Drive for Lil' Steve like we ain't really have no keys
And she saw 500k then drop down to her knees
Bitch you for the team I'ma dog Ed Reed
Still going Swift in that lane we gon' speed (yeah)
Drive for Lil' Steve put perfecto in my craft no not Robert but I love cheese
So tell em' bout them times I'd get in between
Pure codeine turn my cup green
Put the pole to his temp now he upbeat do you know what that mean
Definition of a fast life **** from the streets
No NBA we throwin' 4's like a sweep
Told 4 nem' I won't cross sometimes don't even cross my T's (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
And Boss gon' turn me up but he never turning like doorknobs
Make sho' you got strategies if you really want sco' dawg
We came out the gate like we ain't really have no keys
We came out the gate no invitation we gon' flee
If we don't succeed tell my lawyer drop the pleas
We came out the gate like we ain't really have no keys
Still going Swift in that lane we gon' speed
Drive for Lil' Steve like we ain't really got no keys
Written by: Zachary Blackstock
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