​​four leaf clover lyrics

[Chorus]
It ain't over 'til I say that sh*t is over
Pull up in a Benz, all green, four-leaf clover
n*ggas talkin' dumb, that sh*t is over
I'm smokin' hella loud, I'm never sober
Twelve behind me, I got sh*t up in this car, fool
Foot'll press the gas, I ain't never pullin' over

[Verse 1]
And I ain't got no time for that weak sh*t
With my brodie, we gon' f*ck up the weekend
Hide in the back room, see you this evenin'
Rolled up a joint to the face, now I'm geekin'
Do you f*ck with me, or is you f*ckin' with policemen?
Whole quarter pound of gas, I don't need friends
Open up the laptop and secure the bag
That's the one and only motherf*ckin' mission
Get the money, only God as my witness

[Verse 2]
I told her, "I'm gon' get a bag"
Empyre up on my jeans, shirt hangin' up off my ass
n*ggas always cappin' now, n*ggas always cappin', that's gon' get em whacked
Knife up on my belt, got a shotgun in the back
I don't wanna do it, I don't wanna use it
I don't wanna pull it out, twist it, and abuse it
I finessed him and that pus*y n*gga clueless
Said you wanna kill me, let's get to it
Pull that trigger, n*gga, I know you can do it
Show you hard, I really know you wanna prove it
Everybody with me f*ck with drug usage
I'm just takin' tokes and I'm makin' hella music
And if you got a stash, then, n*gga, move it
Let me know where that cash at, where the tools is
[Outro]
I'm gettin' money, that b*tch don't want me
Count up the fetty, nothing ain't get me