4 Thangs (feat. Big Sean & Hit-Boy) [Extended Version]

"See, I told you I was gon' call, I told you I was gon' call you right back"
"Right, like first time you ever kept your promise"
"First time I ever kept your promise? I kept a- I promise you
I promise, I promise, you supposed to promise me
You promise me"
"What you want me to promise you?"
"Promise me that p-"
"You know this p- is yours, calm down"
"Exactly, quit playin' with me"
(Hit-Boy)

Hol' up, she keep calling me babe, I said, "That's not my name"
Million dollars (whoa, whoa), million followers
That's not the same
And I just washed off the chicken, baby, that's not
So hot, you got 200, you can get like four thangs

Yeah, gangsta G, gorilla, stay with banana (brrt)
I f- with Sean Don, he run the D like Barry Sanders
Trophies, medals, Billups, how s- get handled (whoa)
I pray my life go over easy, and I never scramble (damn)
She sent a text like "Can't we talk?"
I'm not Tevin Campbell (brrt)

I walk in, I'm deckin' it
Makin' an entrance, I know where the exit is (yeah)
We kick them, ain't no room service
We ain't bringing no breakfast in (uh-huh)
Got an Oval Office in my house, off like a president (hol' up)

I'm talkin' Jefferson, Edison Clinton
So much p-, look like I'm sellin' it (damn)
And the polices know that I'm sellin' it
I did the one and two with the h-
And my n- was snitchin', he tellin' it
I had to jump off a war with the Mexicans (yeah)
Gotta get me a brand-new plug
I run out of d- and I'm out of my element (whoa-whoa-whoa, woo)

Yeah, uh, Google my government, but that's not my name
Million dollars, million followers, that's not the same
And I just washed off the chicken, baby, that's not, yeah
I give you the game, I don't play for the love of the game
I play for the rings (yeah)
Every h- that I got is a side bitch
I ain't never gon' fuck on the main
Better Alex Trebek, I don't answer those questions
Jeopardize how far we done came (whoa)

We are not one in the same, we can rock the same thing
And it won't look the same
These b- want me to wife 'em, but I just one night 'em
Good b-, they know me, it's all in my veins

She keep calling me babe, I said, "That's not my name" (God!)
Million dollars, million followers, that's not the same (God!)
And I just washed off the chicken, baby, that's not (skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
So hot, you got 200, you can get like four thangs, yeah

God!



Credits
Writer(s): Chauncey A. Hollis, Sean Michael Anderson, Fredrick Jamel Tipton
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