4AM lyrics
by Poundside Pop
(Intro, Lancey foux)
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Threw a blicky in a cop car just raced out that sh*t
Threw a blicky in a cop car just raced out that sh*t
Threw a blicky in a cop car just raced out that sh*t
Threw a blicky in a cop car just raced out that sh*t
(Verse, Poundside Pop)
All these diamonds got me colder than a freezer, yeah
Pour wock up in the soda by the liter, yeah
f*ck the b*tch and let her go, cause I don't need her (Yeah)
All this money, I'ma blow it (Hmm)
All this money, I'ma blow it on some drip
I'm that n*gga, yeah I know that I'm the sh*t
Off this molly right now, I'm barely geeked
Off the shrooms right now, I can't eat (Yeah)
f*cked a freak and gave her back to the streets
I was ridin' round town with the heat (Yeah)
I been ridin' round town with the heat (Yeah)
Put a n*gga in the ground, six feet (Damn)
Yeah, new drip, no, this sh*t ain't old
Real n*gga, sticking to the code
Ah sh*t, it's too cold (Cold)
In London, gotta keep that heater it's too cold
In London, huh, got a bad b*tch she look like Lauren London
(Verse, Lancey Foux)
I just rocked a show, it was a full function
I just rocked a-, run a- (?)
I just hit the kicks, I ain't kick and punching
I been going insane, for non stunting
I been going insane, young stunna
Called up Birdman, just keep it cool (brrit!)
Young money, big guns, don't act like a fool
Uh, ain't gonna lie, huh, been keeping it cool
VVS diamonds they come, inside of the tool
Ain't gonna lie been, been playing with jewels
Been playing with ice, been playing with price
I'm keeping it cool, OK, I'm keeping it nice
OB trice, ducking these 12 (12)
I'm going again, you know how I spend
I get how I spend
All of my brothers my dogs, yeah none of them friends
Yeah, I'm goin, and goin and goin, yeah I'm goin again (ok!)
(Verse, D WIZZ)
I just, whipped up grub, and I'm letting it drop
Letting her dry, keeping it fly
Keeping it me, Tinchy Stryder keeping it fleek
Stride on man, got the stride on man wanna keep -
Stride on man, wanna ride on man I’m keeping it G
Beethoven I play with the keys, Zaytoven I play with the keys
Keep it fly when I'm dodging the thieves
Keep it fly when I'm dodging the-
Rick Owens going all on my jeans
Little brit, gone all on her knees
Deepthroating, she telling me please
Fake nipples, ima squeeze Double D's
Tints on it and the whip is a Demon
Screaming p*ss to the people
Whipping wock, like I said that sh*t legal
(Outro, Lancey Foux)
Threw a blicky in a cop car just raced out that sh*t
Threw a blicky in a cop car just raced out that sh*t
Threw a blicky in a cop car just raced out that sh*t
Threw a blicky in a cop car just raced out that sh*t
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