4DAGANG lyrics
by Trippie Redd
[Intro]
Welcome to first class
[Verse: Sn8ke, Trippie Redd, Sunny 2point0 & Slimesito]
Uh, uh, huh
f*ck what they sayin' (Uh, uh, uh)
I just popped me a Tesla, then I go bought me a plane, uh
Riding around with that Heckler, b*tch, I do this sh*t for the gang
She wanna f*ck with the Sn8ke, okay
I'm on the south of the A, okay
I see that boy with that Glock 17, but I know that pus*y ass boy ain' gon' spray
Tatted my head MS-13
Young n*gga slide with a brand new 'K
Run that way, yeah, tell 'em to spin that way, huh
Tell 'em to spend that cake, yeah, tell 'em to get that wraith, huh
Pull up with chops, broad day, yeah
Cross me, don't got faith, yeah
Funny lil' b*tch, she scream my name
Everything straight, big 800, reppin' that 9L
Yeah, givin' 'em hell, yeah
Whippin' them bells, I give them n*ggas the shells, uh
They wanna tell, they wanna tell tall tales, huh
n*ggas is hell
Free my twinem out the cell
He gone for seven counts of the murder
I take the Sprite and I mix it with syrup
I tat' the B on my mo'f*ckin face
Two-seater, it's just me and my Drac'
Water on me like I came out the lake
I don't give a f*ck 'bout sh*t but that pape'
Run in his trap, then that sh*t getting raided
Got a trap in like four different states, burns (Sn8ke, Sn8ke)
Wanna come get it? Earthquake
All these n*ggas talking broad day (Broad day)
f*ck around, n*gga wanna get up (Get up)
pus*y n*gga, we leave it, no [?] (No [?])
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