FOURSTEP

T me up, yeah yeah Green Flu Season, yeah You already know the fuckin' score Rest in Heaven, Devin Shoutout Trap, That's 7 Saint Rose, yeah, the legend Pop Out, Reckless Dead Fourever Reppin' Yeah, uh, two step, double that Fourstep, lovin' that Spin his block, double back Ain't no point in dubbin' back All my niggas 'round me like the fuckin' match was lumberjack Yeah, uh, two step, double that Fourstep, lovin' that Spin his block, double back Ain't no point in dubbin' back All my niggas 'round me like the fuckin' match was lumberjack I can't trade my niggas in for nothing that's a fuckin' fact You the type to switch up on yo niggas, I can't fuck with that I can't put my dick up in no thottie bitch, no trust in that Blade up on my hip and if it's problems, bitch we uppin' that MDMA in my tequila yeah bitch I'm crushin' that You'd think I put on jerseys; I put my team on my fuckin' back All y'all niggas good for discussion my niggas hushing that All this shit off top and it's raw as fuck ain't no cuttin' that Uh, yeah Walking dead, on yo top Off the meds, off the rots Smoke we want an awful lot Niggas think it's sweet 'til we put bullets through they office spot This bitch thick as fuck imma jam my dick in her softest spot Furious bro he be kicking me game You can't hang with the gang better stay in yo lane I be switching my flows like i switched up my grade If you run up on 4 you get hit in the brain We not with the testing we got lessons for yo stupid ass We not with that finessing shoutout Des she let me do my dance Aye, hold on Yeah you can keep that bitch going (Shoutout Des) Told y'all niggas it was Dead Season what the fuck y'all was listening to, bitch Who the fuck y'all know go this hard on the fucking intro Wait, lemme show you, wait I got you, yeah yeah Two step, double that Fourstep, lovin' that Spin his block, double back Ain't no- Dead to the grave, Four Fourever bitch Yeah, uh, two step, double that Fourstep, lovin' that Spin his block, double back Ain't no point in dubbin' back All my niggas 'round me like the fuckin' match was lumberjack (what you said, bitch) Yeah, uh, two step, double that Fourstep, lovin' that Spin his block, double back Ain't no point in dubbin' back All my niggas 'round me like the fuckin' match was lumberjack Yeah I like that, bitch Don of the Dead I told y'all niggas it was comin' Y'all can have all that 2020 shit, bitch We in this hoe Cleveland shit, bitch Bitch was hollin Yeah, you know the fuckin sco'