4:30 lyrics

[Intro]
Mic check, mic check type sh*t
Ayy
I just wanna make a—
Okay, I say (These folks got to hear this sh*t, Saucii)

[Chorus]
I just wanna make a hit, but I don't wanna lie
Low-key wanna take a flick, but I'm kinda shy
I know they been talkin' sh*t, but I don't pay it mind
'Cause I know I ain't sparin' sh*t when it's time to slide

[Verse 1]
I was a shorty, granny said, "Eat your green beans"
Young n*ggas had two 40s and them b*tches there hold green beams
It's not important, but everyone don't got big dreams
We the majority, n*ggas tryna make ends meet
Had to mature to realize that it's a sh*t creek
And life'll send you up that b*tch if you ain't got no heat
But it's okay, youngin, stay focused
These is hard times, so I love a b*tch who notice
Keep a hard grind for each rhyme to make me goated
Stay in your own lane, your own man'll make you lose it
I say calm down and then get groovy
Catch a bankroll, that's enough to get you movin'
You wanna get some more, then hold it down if sh*t get stupid
'Cause n*ggas off-brand, gotta watch for false flags
It be the fake friends that be tryna shake hands
If it don't make cents, n*gga, it don't make sense
[Chorus]
I just wanna make a hit, but I don't wanna lie
Low-key wanna take a flick, but I'm kinda shy
I know they been talkin' sh*t, but I don't pay it mind
'Cause I know I ain't sparin' sh*t when it's time to slide

[Verse 2]
I tell them motivation, you gotta find your placement
Sometimes, you gotta figure it out
And that take some dedication, I know that you can make it
See, I just wanna show you how
Listen
I f*cked over twenty bands just for bein' friendly
And then I lost a couple friends just for bein' stingy
Then I tried to make amends, they ain't wanna hear me
I say f*ck 'em, I can't trust 'em, get this money now
'Cause your wallet might fold, but them hundreds, they won't change on you
So just stick to the goal, I swear that I see fame in you
I know how it goes, they gon' try to throw the blame on you
You turn around and everybody actin' brand new
You swear it's love, I swear to God them boys can't stand you
They just tryna turn your noggin into ant food
And I'm just tryna turn the projects to a Cancún
You think I'm a lie, you'd be a damn fool

[Chorus]
I just wanna make a hit, but I don't wanna lie
Low-key wanna take a flick, but I'm kinda shy
I know they been talkin' sh*t, but I don't pay it mind
'Cause I know I ain't sparin' sh*t when it's time to slide
[Outro]
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