4 To The 4 lyrics

[Intro: GlockBoy BoBo]
Go, grrah
Go, go (1 Richiey go crazy)
Go, uh
Ayy, Law, we got us one with this one
Go, go
(They got Wooskii on the mix)
Grr

[Verse 1: Glockboy Bobo & THF Lil Law]
They drop that lo', we finna go blitz 'em
I told Law stay dangerous, keep his blick, we handle n*ggas (Grr)
Hit they block, bounce out, throw twenty-five like Austin Rivers
On the 4 block with them snakes, they done turned me slimey, n*gga
Shot a block away through the crowd, tryna look up, sh*t had me boilin'
BnB, that b*tch so loud, snuck to the back, I had a orgy
Somebody died the night we slid, the Moe 'nem sh*t can't tell the story (Shh)
We in five percent tints whеn I hit this b*tch, that sh*t important
All these groupie hoеs, I don't trust 'em, want me to f*ck 'em in my chain
He was a hour away, I want his ass so bad we still came (Slime his ass out)
Had to check a goofy, I damn near offed his ass 'til 12 came
Ain't no inno' under my belt, everythin' I caught, it got a name
He ain't one of us, I told him, "You wanna be down, go catch a hat" (Go catch a body)
Only twenty-five, but the sh*t I seen and did I'm like a vet
They get scared when Klay pull up, they know lil' brodie like a threat (Woo)
At the club we popped his ass, then took them diamonds off his neck (b*tch)
I done f*cked a couple of my fans, I'm not too big to give out di*k (I'm not too big to give out di*k)
Check Spot News, you think I'm bappin', I said he gone, we handled it
Posted my flight, this b*tch got mad, she was tryna see who I was in Cali with (It ain't your business, b*tch)
I was gon' chill when I came home, opened up my cage, he rattled it
Can't believe the sh*t she told me brodie said, thought we was locked (Thought we was locked)
You can't sit next to me in the trenches, lil' bro, you ain't never chase no opp (Handler)
[?] the coach, we give and go, they know I'm a point guard on my block (f*ck The Law)
I was clappin' sh*t before rap, I caught a buzz and still ain't stop (The biggest handler)
[Verse 2: THF Lil Law]
I was clappin' sh*t 'fore rap, I caught a buzz and still ain't pause (Frr)
n*ggas think that I cracked cards, but I got up off fentanyl
One of my partners ever turn rat, it's f*ck my dead dogs
You know I'm half the reason n*ggas get chased and they dead, y'all
I'm on the 4, shoot this b*tch like Klay, I'll knock a head off (Frr)
The other day we went through that blazin', then we sped off (Frr)
I'm CrossDamen, tryna go CrossWestern (Law)
I got some new opps, I ain't trippin', they gon' get knocked off (Frr, frr)
Go and get wild, right now I'm spinnin' in a hotdog (Slide)
Really handle sh*t, pull up gettin' that "grr," not that "glah" (Frr)
You wanna go to war? All I'm tellin' n*ggas is just watch
Turn you to a skeleton, damn, BoBo, we got the same clock

[Outro: THF Lil Law]
Handler, THF or death
Come get slimed the f*ck out
GlockBoy BoBo