3-4 (Interlude)

Hey
One, two
Three, four
Fuck you, I don't need a reason
How you switch up on the gang, its treason
Grinding on a wave now it's my season
Get it my way might as well ease up
New freezer about to hit Neimans
Turn the speakers
Roll the weed up
Thanking Jesus
Then go rake the green up
I done cleaned up
In designer sneakers
Got to re-up
Yea I got to re-up
Told her speed up
Fuck me like you need it
She been screaming
Got a nigga feigning

Damn I need it
Every evening
Hear them sneak diss
And it don't mean shit
You got a green bin
Bet a nigga beat it
Get the cheese in
Yea before they freeze it
Oh



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Writer(s): Jalen Williams
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