4th Quarter
It feels good when you make
Better when your people make it with you
You never leave the hood, you just take it with you
Spend money cause it's not like you could take it with you
If I don't like it then I change it, I don't make an issue
You niggas full of shit like paper tissue
I don't trust a soul so I pack a pistol
A lot of niggas be frauds cause they're not official
I'm the real thing, you just artificial
Too many rats in the city, don't know who's who
NYPD looking at my Youtube
But since they watching i'ma tell them pigs fuck you
And you was never 'round when I was down, nigga fuck you
I move stealthy, they peeping every move
Theres nobody that could stop me once I get into my groove
With no paper you don't really have no options you could choose
I'ma be the winner so that means you gotta lose boy
I'ma turn up 4th quarter like Ginobli
I'ma turn up 4th quarter like Ginobli
The kid is so clutch, 4th quarter like Ginobli
The kid is so clutch, 4th quarter like Ginobli
You niggas catching cramps 4th quarter like Lebron
You niggas catching cramps 4th quarter like Lebron
You niggas choking up 4th quarter like Lebron
Thats word to my mom, watch me get it on
Ayo you niggas ain't clutch at all
Pass me the fucking ball
I'm a one man team nigga fuck 'em all
When it's time to put that work in I do it all
I ain't playing games dog but I pick up the calls
If you tryna cop some work just make the call
I'ma stack the paper when I get it off
Tryna knock my hustle, fuck 'em tell 'em off
And then go even harder when it's time to floss
I got bitches on my dick like rubber
I kiss 'em and hug 'em but the kid never love 'em
I don't care if she someone, if i'm bored then it's done with
And I tell 'em straight up I don't sub 'em
I'ma G nigga, fuck 'em
I don't really say much but the kid is so clutch
Pack the grade A, fill the whole dutch
You could look but don't touch
Pass me the rock
Last minute of the 4th make the bitches go nuts
I'ma turn up 4th quarter like Ginobli
I'ma turn up 4th quarter like Ginobli
The kid is so clutch, 4th quarter like Ginobli
The kid is so clutch, 4th quarter like Ginobli
You niggas catching cramps 4th quarter like Lebron
You niggas catching cramps 4th quarter like Lebron
You niggas choking up 4th quarter like Lebron
Thats word to my mom, watch me get it on
Better when your people make it with you
You never leave the hood, you just take it with you
Spend money cause it's not like you could take it with you
If I don't like it then I change it, I don't make an issue
You niggas full of shit like paper tissue
I don't trust a soul so I pack a pistol
A lot of niggas be frauds cause they're not official
I'm the real thing, you just artificial
Too many rats in the city, don't know who's who
NYPD looking at my Youtube
But since they watching i'ma tell them pigs fuck you
And you was never 'round when I was down, nigga fuck you
I move stealthy, they peeping every move
Theres nobody that could stop me once I get into my groove
With no paper you don't really have no options you could choose
I'ma be the winner so that means you gotta lose boy
I'ma turn up 4th quarter like Ginobli
I'ma turn up 4th quarter like Ginobli
The kid is so clutch, 4th quarter like Ginobli
The kid is so clutch, 4th quarter like Ginobli
You niggas catching cramps 4th quarter like Lebron
You niggas catching cramps 4th quarter like Lebron
You niggas choking up 4th quarter like Lebron
Thats word to my mom, watch me get it on
Ayo you niggas ain't clutch at all
Pass me the fucking ball
I'm a one man team nigga fuck 'em all
When it's time to put that work in I do it all
I ain't playing games dog but I pick up the calls
If you tryna cop some work just make the call
I'ma stack the paper when I get it off
Tryna knock my hustle, fuck 'em tell 'em off
And then go even harder when it's time to floss
I got bitches on my dick like rubber
I kiss 'em and hug 'em but the kid never love 'em
I don't care if she someone, if i'm bored then it's done with
And I tell 'em straight up I don't sub 'em
I'ma G nigga, fuck 'em
I don't really say much but the kid is so clutch
Pack the grade A, fill the whole dutch
You could look but don't touch
Pass me the rock
Last minute of the 4th make the bitches go nuts
I'ma turn up 4th quarter like Ginobli
I'ma turn up 4th quarter like Ginobli
The kid is so clutch, 4th quarter like Ginobli
The kid is so clutch, 4th quarter like Ginobli
You niggas catching cramps 4th quarter like Lebron
You niggas catching cramps 4th quarter like Lebron
You niggas choking up 4th quarter like Lebron
Thats word to my mom, watch me get it on
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Writer(s): Linkz Boogz
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