4pm (feat. UA PE$o, Drip Queezy & Sleez)

With my nigga drip
We gone drip some
We them niggas that yo bitch fuckin
4 PM bitch and I'm still thuggin'
Big bands bitch and they blue hunnids
Move the bitch if you wanna move some
4 PM and the trap jumpin'
I ain't a hat wearing nigga
I cant cap nun
Big boss shit I ain't got to prove nun

Got ReDred on the beat
Yeah I'm about to fuck it up
Moved to Cali linked with peso we about to turn it up
Niggas can't get the bag right
Cause they fuckin up
I just stay low 10 toes that's a uppercut
(Ah) (Hmm) that's a uppercut
Come with 4 G'z with a backwoods
That's a double blunt
Got this big forty on me now
Don't make me fuck you up
I bleed and I slide it (Ah)
Got a stick on me now ain't gone hide it (Ah)
If you ain't getting money be quiet (Ah)
Everybody can't be real why you lying (Ah)
Move like a giant heart of a lion (Ah)

With my nigga drip
We gone drip some
We them niggas that yo bitch fuckin'
4 PM bitch and I'm still thuggin'
Big bands bitch and they blue hunnids
Move the bitch if you wanna move some
4 PM and the trap jumpin'
I ain't a hat wearing nigga
I cant cap nun
Big boss shit I ain't got to prove nun

Look out for yo dawg
But correct me if I'm wrong
Ice in my veins got me feeling all alone
Back against the wall
Who the fuck I'm calling on
This drak spit flame like an 8 palm
Back when I was running in and outta homes
This time around I'll take a nigga soul
Her body draped in that glitter but it ain't gold
Don't look like it but lil bro keep pole
They ask me how I'm feeling
Bitch I'ma new man
Unc told me how to bust a chop wit out 2 hands
Bust down a P and sell the knocks about 2 grams
Bust out the Rollie
And that bitch was like got damn

With my nigga drip
We gone drip some
We them niggas that yo bitch fuckin
4 PM bitch and I'm still thuggin'
Big bands bitch and they blue hunnids
Move the bitch if you wanna move some
4 PM and the trap jumpin'
I ain't a hat wearing nigga
I cant cap nun
Big boss shit I ain't got to prove nun

Big boss I can't prove shit (Boss nigga)
I be in the hood nigga with like two stixx (Wit like 2 glizzies)
Lil Brody off the perks tryna shoot shit
Nigga play with me (Aye)
Then I get em gone (Then I get him gone)
Put em in the sky aye
Then we send him home (Then we send him home)
Why these niggas talking on my name
But niggas ain't on shit (You ain't on nothing)
Niggas bumping at they lips every time I pop out pop out with a stix
Hit's holding like thirty shooting at a nigga whip
Hit a nigga in his head now that nigga cap less
Nigga you ain't in the hood why you nigga capping (Why them niggas capping)
Boy them suckaz ain't on shit why them niggas actin (Why them niggas actin)
Gang

With my nigga drip
We gone drip some
We them niggas that yo bitch fuckin
4 PM bitch and I'm still thuggin'
Big bands bitch and they blue hunnids
Move the bitch if you wanna move some
4 PM and the trap jumpin'
I ain't a hat wearing nigga
I cant cap nun
Big boss shit I ain't got to prove nun



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Writer(s): Alfred Tisdale
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