4 in a Fanta (feat. GT & Philthy Rich)

Yeah, hey, hey I'm a young nigga, real nigga, drug dealer Damn I'm sorry mama, I turned out to be a villan Come fuck with us, or get fucked over nigga That's real shit, if you know me you gon' feel it Play around with dogs and put my mind on a million I can make a big bank roll, just chilling Typa nigga found a small town, make killings These niggas stealing my style, they my children Fake tough niggas calm down I need real ones I don't want to hear about a body, you ain't did it Money ain't a thing if it's there go get it Raised in a jungle, all I know is Gorrillas Gotta stay alert I can hear the snakes hissing All the niggas see is codeine when I'm pissing When I come around these fuck boys is a difference Bitches wanna blow me, big Rex and my dinner Niggas wanna front like something they're not and ain't in 'em Losing like a bitch, fronts up like they winning Got a mink vest with the hood for the winter Make one call out to Cali and they send 'em Hey, play the game safe, shit can get tricky May 17 Rice vs Wheat down that Memph This Tennessee trip next week Mississippi after that Atlanta, dirty Fanta or a sip then me and Ray hope out that I.A tell 'em light grey Hustlin' over here we used to struggle, now it's hot plates 500 degrees or a date on a block late I can tell 'em niggas ain't getting it 'cos his watch fake Family over everything but put your money first 15 hundred boobs and that bitch I know her stomach hurt Being broke feel funny, I don't know nothing worse and before I go back to that you'll be in the dirt If you scared go to church, be prepared for the worst Got my hands on some worth, got out here and put in work Used to get it off the chirp, up when the birds chirp Up like a mother fucker, jumped in there head first (La) Fago got a 3 up in me, he dropping all these foreigns but they ain't weekly rented Ben Baller my jeweller, he highly recommended That jeweller you shopping with, licence suspended One carat stones in a bracelet, a nigga taking shit That's like me with a basic bitch See I was taping bricks in and outta state with it Yeah you was taking trips but on a buddy pass, bitch In my hood you gotta catch a body to be somebody Yeah he say he want pressure we gon' see about it Have you ever seen the meanest parked in the lobby? Bitch don't stand behind me stand right beside me Went out with the last, only time I sip Quaali It's a lotta hot check, running through my body Hit the d with all my ice on, tuck a chain See, see all these other rap niggas lame For real, all these other rap niggas lame Wants to rob a the plane with them thangs ain't a damn thing change Go to any hood, jump auto let my chain hang red And watch Supreme bandana but I don't gang bang I just set off traps with the roaches and the thugs arrest I done rode to harm by myself with a thousand pecs Fall off in the club with them goons, where them bottles at? Balenciaga hoodie on my back costs a ounce of crack Living like a king but I'm gonna die a legend Heard you niggas worst nightmare is the diamond tester Send that money on the bag that's a bright investment Had Versace on head to toe when I got arrested Was either get a job or learn how to stretch it Let a pussy nigga rob, put him on a stretcher I can get you hit from across town, 'cause I got leverage Woke up early, rolling out the pound of drunk I ate for breakfast Boy...