4 to 5 lyrics
by Future
[Chorus: Ghostluvme]
Yeah, they doubted me, now I need security in your city, yeah I'm popping, right? (Yeah)
That b*tch, yeah she used to hate me, now she love me over night
That b*tch, yeah, she used to ride and hit it, quit it over hyped (Yeah)
Late night now she slide it when I hit her up, don't over type
(Yeah, over type, over type, over type—)
[Verse 1: Future & Ghostluvme]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Pluto
I'll take b*tches all the way to Jupiter, Pluto (What?)
I'm with gang members and the shooters (Okay, yeah)
Your b*tch loving me your b*tch love me (What?)
For the pretty b*tch drinking on muddy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Ghostluvme]
Yeah, they doubted me (Yeah), now I need security in your city, I'm popping, right? (Yeah)
That b*tch, yeah she used to hate me, now she love me over night (Huh)
That b*tch, yeah, she used to ride and hit it, quit it over hyped (Yeah)
Late night now she slide it when I hit her up, don't over type (Yeah)
That b*tch say she love me but she love money, I know their type (Huh)
Pop a Perc', I'm flying, not dying, yeah, bro, I pop 'em right (Yeah)
I'm sippin' on the lines behind, my highest four-to-five (Aye)
Used to do some crimes but now I smoke the four-to-five
[Verse 2: Ghostluvme]
When I settle in my back, you know I used to cut it right (Yeah)
Inches in my suitcase when I fly domesticated type (Yeah)
Oh, why that's when I roll up, you know my blunts are hitting right (Yeah)
Up in cash, when I call up, you know my plug is sitting nice (Aye)
Roll up so much in the studio, they thought it's [?] (Yeah)
Blow up so much smoke that it looks like I kissed a poltergeist (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, it look like I pulled off a jewelry heist (Yeah)
I don't have a piece so how they gonna find a jury right (Yeah)
Broke my only piece so I stay working till the morning light
Coking until my lungs are blacker than the dead of night (Yeah)
Used to talk to sh*t but now these b*tches want to flutter me (What? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Ghostluvme]
Yeah, they doubted me, now I need security in your city, I'm popping, right? (Aye)
That b*tch, yeah she used to hate me, now she love me over night (Yeah)
That b*tch, yeah, she used to ride and hit it, quit it over hyped (Yeah)
Late night now she slide it when I hit her up, don't over type (Yeah)
That b*tch say she love me but she loves money, I know their type (Yeah)
Pop a Perc', I'm flying, not dying, yeah, bro, I pop 'em right (Aye)
I'm sippin' on the lines behind, my highest four to five (Aye)
Used to do some crimes but now I smoke the four-to-five
[Verse 3: Future]
I blew up like a dynamite, rock the same ice, call it China White
Flew a group of b*tches on the same flight, flew the hitters on the same flight
Twenty-four on the grind, do it in the dark, get it in the daylight
One hell of a life, living this life, n*gga gotta pay a price
Mad b*tches, got mad riches, got habits can't let go
Livin' lavish, got karats certified bagettos
And all black like [J-Bo], getting a lot of cash like Pedro
A few stash spots in San Diego, got a new broad on my payroll
They had doubted a n*gga before but now they'll never do that no more
In your window like Kool Joe, made a million off [Ceelo]
From a trio, got brasilians by the trio, get dinerio from Rio
Just jumped off from PJ to plug talk in Creole
Got dawg sh*t on me, got dawg sh*t on me, n*gga
Try to love the man, b*tch trafficking for a n*gga
I done hit the lottery, I hit my numbers, I'm bigger (Pluto)
Out of poverty, it's still a part of me
[Chorus: Ghostluvme]
Yeah, they doubted me, now I need security in your city, I'm popping, right? (Ooh)
That b*tch, yeah she used to hate me, now she love me over night (Yeah)
That b*tch, yeah, she used to ride and hit it, quit it over hyped (Yeah)
Late night now she slide it when I hit her up, don't over type (Yeah)
That b*tch say she love me but she love money, I know their type (Yeah)
Pop a Perc', I'm flying, not dying, yeah, bro, I pop 'em right (Ooh)
I'm sippin' on the lines behind, my highest four to five (Aye)
Used to do some crimes but now I smoke the four-to-five