Cover 4 (feat. Big Smoove)
Dsaint
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I got people depending on me, I can't fall I can't slip Can't let you take me either I gotta keep it on my hip And ain't no safety neither you know I'm bussing off the rip You bet not try it nigga you know that shit'll get you killed Thought it was cover 4, but I told bro to send the blitz Just tryna up the score, he don't give f*ck who he hit She blew me like a candle I told that bitch to make a wish My dawg got 25 he kept it solid he ain't snitch Smoking exotic gas, she can smell it in my clothes She say "what that is?" I told her kush is my cologne Just been chilling lately, in the hood me and my bro Baby 40 on me if it's smoke go get the pole Imma bless a nigga 223 it's over with if this bitch catch a nigga And Smoove think like me I know he ready to stretch a nigga Truth be told I been looking for a exit nigga Smart enough to know these streets ain't forever nigga I just been bidding my time And they picked Biden this time But that shit don't matter cause the system flawed by design The truth buried in lies You better look for the signs You better keep you some iron I got people depending on me, I can't fall I can't slip Can't let you take me either I gotta keep it on my hip And ain't no safety neither you know I'm bussing off the rip You bet not try it nigga you know that shit'll get you killed Thought it was cover 4, but I told bro to send the blitz Just tryna up the score, he don't give f*ck who he hit She blew me like a candle I told that bitch to make a wish My dawg got 25 he kept it solid he ain't snitch He played pussy and got wet I had to stretch his ass out Toting a baby rocket launcher bitch I'm from the dirty south On the east like Monday Night, we'll leave to ass Raw I can't f*ck around with lames them boys pussy and they soft In my hood a big stepper y'all niggas just all talk If I say the word dawg get yo ass knocked off Fuckin' on his baby mama cause the nigga owe me money Her pussy way too good so I set her out to the homies F*ck them niggas on? F*ck them niggas want 9 millimeter all chrome bust a nigga dome F*ck them niggas on? That shit ain't no strong Light it up I'm gone on the way to lay that bone I got people depending on me, I can't fall I can't slip Can't let you take me either I gotta keep it on my hip And ain't no safety neither you know I'm bussing off the rip You bet not try it nigga you know that shit'll get you killed Thought it was cover 4, but I told bro to send the blitz Just tryna up the score, he don't give f*ck who he hit She blew me like a candle I told that bitch to make a wish My dawg got 25 he kept it solid he ain't snitch
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Written by: DeMarcus St. Amant, Tarrance Armstrong
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