Fourcast

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Whats the weather man I'm trying to check the forecast
Like shit its storming how I'm blowing through this damn cash
Like that ain't drip you niggas wearing just expensive tags
Rossy came scat then the cat we about to do the dash
Young nigga, Fins' back to back up in my momma yard
Remember me and Tjay flipping eighths we was trapping hard
No cap, free my cousin Smac out them cell bars
All facts, my brother fighting life up on that four yard
Bitch its 4oeRacks, walking in the club wit four straps
A taurus G2, with the 18 clip it wont
jam
Some pradas on my feet that your bitch bopped from out of sax
It still a eighth up in my wood I rolled this bitch up its too fat
Why these niggas screaming road money and never hit the road
Or even shipped a bow
My uncle Domo want a porshe and his neck froze
My whole family want some shit I got to chase my goals
If you know you know
Bandhuntas it mean something so bitch it's on my sleeve
Hit the groupie bitch and told her ass to leave
We them niggas when we walked in we made the bitches scream
A team player but I'm Jordan in this league
And my bastard crips really known to get a nigga gone
Got me asking Nutbone why he hit him in his dome
My cousin Doughboy bussing chase through his phone
Bam 5 gone send them home no double backs to that zone
And my other cousin JJ thats my killswitch he play no games
Right on Avalon we stomping niggas out in that raising canes
True story, we laid them niggas out gave them cold pain
We everywhere up in the city not tripping because we keep flame
Bandhuntas bitch, we them niggas in this section
F*ck set repping, them niggas know we keep heavy weapons
I ain't violent but if the time come I swear to god I'll stretch him
Man I ain't playing with my life thats on the city man i'm destined
Like whats the weather man I'm trying to check the forecast
Like shit its storming how I'm blowing through this damn cash
Like that ain't drip you niggas wearing just expensive tags
Rossy came scat then the cat we finna do the dash
Like that ain't drip you niggas wearing just expensive tags
Rossy came scat then the cat we finna do the dash
Whats the weather man I'm trying to check the forecast
Shit it's storming how I'm blowing through this damn cash

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Written by: Kimani Williams

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