Lyrics:
four's
I think her name was kia
Ok
Pull up to yo bitch house
Hi nice to meet ya
I ain't just any ol body
You heard Aaliyah
Spots on her back
I know this
the polo
Miss when you was by my side, but now I'm movin' solo…
You can Catch me ridin' round in a 4 door
Felt the pain when I had to go and delete
the fuck just happened
Hours later I would be walking down the road and get picked up by a chick who says she'll
Drop me off at my apartment, but first she
knew how to guard they grill, this would've never happened!
I put two and two together and I came up with four
You are forever, forgot, forbid,
when I want
Why he mad? He ain't sure
Different league, different dough
Uh, I just left mummy's house
The runners down on my feet, two and a Q
big ol house out by the lake
But I'm an underground king until I see them pearly gates
Countryside by the plenty until we get to do the show
That
curtains open, so that's her fate
Leaving out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch
Whipped out my
a hotel by the water, a quart of bombay gin
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
They soon ran out of money, but sonny knew a man
Who knew
reached Miami Beach
They got a hotel by the water and a quart of Bombay gin
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
They soon ran out
niggas was road runners
The last thing I wanna hear is
"Let me hold somethin'"
Brodie in the pen', he'll poke somethin'
Skilla on the show, they know
life in a house called four nineteen
Dick's out season rolls upon us, hear it in the trees
See the leaves are falling off them, it's a breezy scene
work
And there's no end to it
There's not even a break
Bus ride home, I'm just another commoner
Embraced every night by the glow of my monitors
Can't
(Bring 'em all)
Frisco hold the road like a four four drive
You don’t wanna get a box in your jaw side
(Trust) grime can’t die I’mma keep it alive
While
runner
I been going crazy on the beat for like two summers
And my city it done caught more bodies than Fort Sumter
I got three cookies in two og's and four
The niggas they jokes
I cannot go broke
The four five i tote
If a nigga want smoke
Come get your hoe man
She all on my bro
When she suck on the tip
I be
could make a pack
Lock it into loyalty, yeah, never stray from that
I know I'm royal and throne y'all in the way of that
End of the road is a throne, but
me, that there'll be light at the end of the road
(Why?) 'Cause they don't even know
A million thangs run through my mind..
You ain't gotta be in
with a gun by the groin
And what are friends for
I'm still the boss don't get sent for
Roger that 10-4
Nigga send me, point 'em out, where he at? I got
touch down
No press
Back end hit
So you know I gotta flex
Turn 2 to the 4
Road running with the jets
Fetti with the drake shoot em all in the head
Turn 4
a gunner
He claim he the plug but that nigga a runner
I fucked her 4 times got me feeling like stunna
Different father different mother
Loyal forever wont
a week
Cheap ass nigga, you ain't never sold a thing
Incoming phone calls, you hear my phone ring, ring
I got road runner's stuff it in they motherfuckin'
feet or more
By the old barn door
Oh the first snowfall of the winter
What a joy for a boy to behold
In each house you'll find a sleigh
That was
seven feet or more
By the old barn door
Oh the first snowfall of the winter
What a joy for a boy to behold
In each house you'll find a sleigh
That
feet or more
By the old barn door
Oh the first snowfall of the winter
What a joy for a boy to behold
In each house you'll find a sleigh
That was
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