4 Mine
This one of those
Sky is the limit, I'm fighting, fuck all the money I made
The vow you gave me was priceless
Even after all them indictments, all the money was lost
These bitches still wanna hide in
I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
RIP to my niggas
Fuck all of these bitches, a dime on me when I'm chillin'
Had to put one-sixty in the ceiling, if it's a seven, nigga, I'm hittin' it
If it's a nine, nigga, I'ma send it, keep a ski mask and a lawyer
Never know what a nigga got pending, I got voices all in my head
I got bitches all in my pockets 'til I get rich while I'm dead
I just can't see myself stoppin', if they playin' dirty, I'm moppin'
If they comin' right, I'm coppin', yeah, bitch, to me, you Bammer
Yeah, bitch, I'm still locks in, yeah, bitch, I'm still solid
I'm so one hundred, I pass I ain't never passed on no bag
If it's a hundred thousand on my last, you can have it
I made bitches get nasty, that ass real? Is it plastic?
Off-White match what I'm steppin'
Sky is the limit, I'm fighting, fuck all the money I made
The vow you gave me was priceless
Even after all them indictments, all the money was lost
These bitches still wanna hide in
I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
Free all my niggas
Ten toes I'm standin', Puerto Rican look Spanish, yeah
Wild nigga, I manage, gettin' sloppy head with no manners
All this dog shit but no cameras, damn right, a nigga need Pampers
And she freaky, nigga, she flashin'
I'm gon' send her, bro, but don't ask me
'Cause I got you, that couple hundred got 'em watchin'
Simon said the cat'll play possum, nigga, never that, I'm poppin'
Big track hawk, I'm droppin', o Santa Claus, for my mama
I put dog shit in her stockings, even though I don't show it
I love you, boy, and you know it, when I get rich, you spoiled
Big mansion, baby, that's yours, all these bitches I done called wife
You was the first to tell me they was whores
Real talk
Sky is the limit, I'm fighting, fuck all the money I made
The vow you gave me was priceless
Even after all them indictments, all the money was lost
These bitches still wanna hide in
I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
Sky is the limit, I'm fighting, fuck all the money I made
The vow you gave me was priceless
Even after all them indictments, all the money was lost
These bitches still wanna hide in
I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
RIP to my niggas
Fuck all of these bitches, a dime on me when I'm chillin'
Had to put one-sixty in the ceiling, if it's a seven, nigga, I'm hittin' it
If it's a nine, nigga, I'ma send it, keep a ski mask and a lawyer
Never know what a nigga got pending, I got voices all in my head
I got bitches all in my pockets 'til I get rich while I'm dead
I just can't see myself stoppin', if they playin' dirty, I'm moppin'
If they comin' right, I'm coppin', yeah, bitch, to me, you Bammer
Yeah, bitch, I'm still locks in, yeah, bitch, I'm still solid
I'm so one hundred, I pass I ain't never passed on no bag
If it's a hundred thousand on my last, you can have it
I made bitches get nasty, that ass real? Is it plastic?
Off-White match what I'm steppin'
Sky is the limit, I'm fighting, fuck all the money I made
The vow you gave me was priceless
Even after all them indictments, all the money was lost
These bitches still wanna hide in
I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
Free all my niggas
Ten toes I'm standin', Puerto Rican look Spanish, yeah
Wild nigga, I manage, gettin' sloppy head with no manners
All this dog shit but no cameras, damn right, a nigga need Pampers
And she freaky, nigga, she flashin'
I'm gon' send her, bro, but don't ask me
'Cause I got you, that couple hundred got 'em watchin'
Simon said the cat'll play possum, nigga, never that, I'm poppin'
Big track hawk, I'm droppin', o Santa Claus, for my mama
I put dog shit in her stockings, even though I don't show it
I love you, boy, and you know it, when I get rich, you spoiled
Big mansion, baby, that's yours, all these bitches I done called wife
You was the first to tell me they was whores
Real talk
Sky is the limit, I'm fighting, fuck all the money I made
The vow you gave me was priceless
Even after all them indictments, all the money was lost
These bitches still wanna hide in
I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
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Writer(s): Dion Hayes, Davaughn Clark
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