4DEEP lyrics
by Larry June
[Intro]
Ay, turn me up
Yeah, that is perfect, yup, damn, ay
Hold on, hold on
You know what, keep it going
I'mma go right here
[Verse 1]
I pimp and I rap, drive a Benz not a Lac
Two twelves in the back when I'm mobbin'
Grab a eighth for the purp, fresh white t-shirt
No L's but a young n*gga slidin'
Got a b*tch out the way, brand wood to be exact
Sucking di*k like the b*tch still in college
Don't make me take it back to '07, b*tch n*gga
Black hoodie with the chinese chop
Don't gimme no motherf*ckin bammer b*tch n*gga
In the 415, that's a problem
Got a b*tch in the eighth, hella bad
And she think that she make a real good peach cobbler
Got her trappin' in the city, San Bruno Bayhill
First game so I treat her like a starter
Got her first Louis bag, now the b*tch going hard
Now the ho ridin' round in a Maserati
[Hook]
4DEEP, ay, 4DEEP no sleep, n*gga, 4DEEP no
4DEEP, ay, 4DEEP no sleep, n*gga, 4DEEP no
4DEEP, ay, 4DEEP no sleep, n*gga, 4DEEP no
4DEEP, ay, 4DEEP no sleep, n*gga, 4DEEP no, 4DEEP
[Verse 2]
Got a b*tch out in Philly, got a b*tch out in Vegas
If they both do good that's at least 3k
n*gga I been havin' hoes, n*gga since MySpace
Used to mob to the V, me and Nemo [?]
Now they got me all in double XL, sh*t crazy
n*gga had to change his life, f*cked around and had a baby
It was 9th grade when I bought my first .38
I was a new n*gga and I heard them boys was tryna play
Got my first lil' b*tch named Tina, she was asian
She chose up in the Rich, I was fresh out to blaze
Right by the taco shop at the MetroPCS
I was still sellin' zips, she was dressed in the best
I ain't have a whip, young n*gga from the 'jects
Big Brad, T-Wood taught me how to bust a TEC
Now a n*gga twenty-five, and your boy livin' good
Hit my n*gga Lil Yee slide through and blow a wood
[Hook]
4DEEP, ay, 4DEEP no sleep, n*gga, 4DEEP no
4DEEP, ay, 4DEEP no sleep, n*gga, 4DEEP no
4DEEP, ay, 4DEEP no sleep, n*gga, 4DEEP no
4DEEP, ay, 4DEEP no sleep, n*gga, 4DEEP no, 4DEEP