Lyrics:
to me?
Twenty Four Seven, stay here with me
Twenty Four Seven, throw away the key
Twenty Four Seven, I don't wanna be free
You get by if you kiss
going broke
Nowadays we gettin' paid 4Real
Niggas can't talk crazy around me
Watch what you say 4Real
I keep that 40 right by me
Murder be the case 4
kill, die every time
Everyone pretend like I got a turn against the light
They don't understand me, they don't see me by my side
1, 2, 3, 4
Do you know
Its 4am
Its 4am
Why hit me up at 4am
What you thinking about at 4am
4am 4am
Hit me on the face time at 4am
What you want from me at 4am
Who you
But in case you ain't too sure a knowin'
We're gonna let you listen to us one by one
Four brothers who are blowin' our horns
How'd ya do, I'm
Tryna get a 4 by 4
Can you shut that backdoor yea
Tryna get a 4 by 4
Double c's or the dior
Na na na
Na na na
Double c's or the dior
Double c's
where I send thee
How shall I send thee
I'm gonna send you four by four
Four for the four that stood at the door
Three for the hebrew children
Two for
a dream
A dream caused by machines(CLEARANCE)
Takes a lot of brain power to run this machine
But, I can do it(LET'S GO!)
HOOK
4am thoughts
4am thot
In the corner, sipping Maradona (Maradona)
In the 4 by 4, you know it's a goner, in the corner (it's a goner)
Baby girl won't you come pawn up (pawn
feel it in my bones
Like a shock that won't let go
A feeling that
You won't take away
Die 4
Die 4
Your love
Die 4
Die 4
Your love
Die 4
Die 4
Your love
hurting 4 real
Cause I’m in my bag look 4 real
Fuck a nigga it is what it is
In that field you get hurt or get killed
I’m better off by myself eating a meal
I'm a' take them out 1 by 1
Take them 1 by 1
I'm a' take them 1 by 1
I'm a' take them out 1 by 1
And I won't tolerate the beef
You ain't wanting it
of the black nine
Leave 'em flat lines, feelin' fury, you was born to taste
From my warm embrace
[Chorus]
I got plenty love for the 4-4, 4-4, 4-4
Warm
Little children go where I send thee
How should I send thee?
I'm gonna send you one by one
One for the little bitty baby
Born of the Virgin,
And you caught me by suprise
In my brand new whip
Had me sitting on four-fours
In a new outfit
When you ready for them fours
And you get them dont
know proper etiquette in the booth
Hey 'are you is divine
Pure like sunshine, just one rhyme
Four by four, eight by eight
Twenty by twenty bars, I
just trust
You been running through my mind
On the regular
Trapped in a frame, call it four by four
I been chasing you
Since walked out the door
In
Showtime
Let's go
I'm ready, I'm ready
You ready?
Let's go
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 times on you niggas, I stunt
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8,
pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
855 grams worth of Glock weight
And I heard the bigger you are, the harder
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there, a lot
and I will give you what you want
Time is waiting, we only got 4 minutes to save the world
No hesitating, grab a boy, grab a girl
Time is waiting, we
and proud yo let me speak
I'm a nigga 4 life, always judged by the cover
Nigga 4 life, why do I have to suffer?
Nigga 4 life, word cuts like a knife
What can
Pull up in a four by four
Yea you know ima rolling stone
Bitch you know i been putting on
I swear to god can't be no clone
Killing everything that
And you are surrounded, oh
One by one, in a line
Two by two, side by side
Three by three, in your sight
In your head, in your mind
Four by four from
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