Lyrics:
4 niggas to a mattress
You ain't ever tell yourself that Shawty was ya last bitch
Then she say she cheated, brodie warned me and I flagged it
Doing
team kick it but never play foosball
We never had nothing what’s something to lose huh
Drink the booze up
Im tryna feel that woosah
Remember mattress
records. more on that later though
Look how I built it and made it though
Don't act like you don't know bout Fuego Bro
Like a air mattress leaking I be
on my mattress
So the next time the boss come and harasses I'ma
Tell them motherfuckers I quit I'm sick of the bullshit
Clocking in this bitch and you
Niggas gon cap like he slid that where? Gotta lil friend that can peel back hair
Posture-Pedic mattress lay em down. He do not want another round
Flexin
the keys like Rubues Hagrid
Temperpedic mattress, Caesar's palace with some cleopatras
Smoking roach blunts, pray a phoenix rise up from the ashes
Read
team kick it but never play foosball
We never had nothing what’s something to lose huh
Drink the booze up
Im tryna feel that woosah
Remember mattress
that's havin'
After I shoot, shells fly out and bounce like a mattress
Micro Draco spittin', heat like a dragon
Hop out that whip with that stick and get
match this
I used to rap in booths that was four layers of mattress
Ain't know how to mix
I was guessing and pulling hat tricks
Linking up with mal
scared straight
If it ain't great I'm good thanks
Nigga you a catfish
Could've saved this wet wet for another nigga mattress
Had me lost like Alice
What
on the beach
I was in the trees, now I see
Time passing, my eyes flashing
Acting like I'm not a stand-in
Secrets in my mattress
I rise up, I'm at peace
I sleep,
up to a weed scale and some labels inside my email
The deals they signing weak cuz these cheap ass rappers can't read well
He a dufus
Dirty mattress
the ones you shoot at, we shoot back
They'll beat your ass blue-black for just two racks
Peel your cap for one more stack
Leave your mattress looking just
a stack
I be buying cars and they all matte black
Blowing up the scene with a handful of matches
I be at the store with your bitch and a mattress
Imma grow
head all on the mattress
And she a bad bitch
She use her hands less
He might be the nicest one he's toxic but she likes it
He ain't even worry bout
ch
Well god damn
How in the world could this happen
Why did the world let this happen to me
Now I'm bitter
Cold under sheets on my mattress
Somebody
a mattress
'Cause y'all be sleeping on a king
Bug over my lyrics like they got wings and sting
It's a seasonal bounce. Imma call this shit spring
I'm just
head up my nigga
Yo head down and worse is the fact that you sound scared
Least you make an act for an actress
Springs on the bottom like a mattress
Seen
Viagra during shootouts so he can Die Hard
I'll have Mac sleepin' with a Mac
And peeing his mattress, no question
Dethrone Fuller as the family bed wetter
suki
Kawasaki poppa wheelie
I’m strapped like everybody with me
All I needed was a bad bitch
Got the bands in the mattress
Spend some bands at a Saks 5th
never been brackin
Middle child like I was put in a bracket
Me and the block finna live in the mansions
And I dropped about a ten on my mattress
Stuntin'
Guess they never took a peep at the cash that I stash in my mattress
I get bread, fat chicks
City on my back, Atlas
Another beat killed by my pencil
Say
Spin out in traffic
New modded glizzy
With the gloves and the ratchet
You don't like me put your bitch in a mattress
All hail like who
Put that boy
Nigga had to live through hard times
Even put the money in the mattress
Stacking up bread from my part time
Plus a lil weed on the back end okay
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