Lyrics:
Just like pops Jugging on that block Just like pops I ain't gone ever stop Non stop Racing to that top Chop block Then we mop, mop 4400, you know
4400 Boys started the Fash Cant stop, wont stop Addicted to fast cash 5 grams in the wood I just roll up and laugh Smoke a blunt in the trap I
(Thats cap) Its 4400 or nothing (4400) Nigga we came up from nothing I got some act in my stomach We shoot at yo back if you running We shoot at yo back
in the field, know we stay with a trip 4400, we hustle like Nip 4400, these boys dont want static I put in that work so you know I aint average Im
4400 The set If you diss then we come for yo head I will not play 'bout my money lil nigga, you play then you coming up dead We do not care 'bout a vest
Spazzin' on they ass You know that rari do the dash 4400 on the dash Spark a blunt up on they ass Speed 180 goin' fast Give no fucks ain't holdin
Mill No Chill Mill No Chill Corporate Trapper Chao$$ It’s Up 4400 Catch me on a flight On the way to another bag Runtz in the air, still got Jet Lag
I promise I won't fight Hey, told shawty change her ways You gotta change yo ways I cannot change my ways Pull up, shoot em close range 4400 my gang
about my image just as much I care about lyrics It's 4400 or nothing nigga, we 4eva Gettin It Wake up 5 o'clock and count these racks while im yawning
do the Swiss Still counting up cheese plot twist Corporate Trapper one shot I won’t miss Hundred bands up you ain’t fucking with me 4400 getting off
10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye SSG 4400 217 THC MP3 BET MTV GTA LSD DMC DMT DMX BMX HB3 PAC BIG RIP ATM LIT TIP GED TED LEDs
helvete i natt Å fy faen ja den dama her var digg Og hun vet at jeg er gira på et ligg Du ser meg reppe min klikk Freshmen 4400 Jeg skal drikke meg så full
questions, you know I'm gon' lie 4400 you know we them guys We hit a lick split the money like pie Why are you rapping You know you not fye Why are you
denn du landest schnell im Teufelskreis Bin aus 4400, besser halt 'die Füße still Straight aus der City in der du nicht aufmucken willst Immer bei Stress
niggas keep running their mouth 4400 gone post on the south 4400, the stick in his mouth Nigga keep talking, gone see what it's bout Police ask questions,
racks Boy you're a dub, we shoot up the rats 4400, you know that's the set I'm in the B every day getting a check Stop throwing up 4's if you not with
HEYY! You aint safe, you aint safe, you aint safe out here in my hood If you aint 4400 or StuckOnMoney you aint good Spent a couple racks on my
Perfectly distracted Carefully crafted Sabotage I know I'm wrong I'm worth more than I've led on 4400 days I know I'm wrong It's self sabotage 4400 days
Fresh in this bitch like a baby Drive ya hoe crazy He ain't counting racks cuz he lazy 4400 that's the ageway Money like it's payday Me and my niggas
9 kwietnia i przychodzę na świat 4.400 ważyła ta prawda 20 10 szpital Żelazna Dziadkowi auto zajebać chciał wariat Think Twice ej to leciało z radia
Dude Aint doing no hiding Big Weigh got say so Big Weigh Biden My niggas was hungry I had to provide it Talking about flavors? I got a variety 4400
on my own Always showing love everytime that i come Home Cuz 4400 block Really made me strong Taught me how to stand upon the chest and get it on my own
The realest bitch I'm one of one Aye! Pull up on the scene I'm scopin the scene they don't see what I see Aye 4400 the gang they don't be where I be They don't
this money, it be making her drip She say that she mess with 4400, ain't nothing but bosses here And you know all my niggas playa, yeah we got too much
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