4 FLAT

I leave yo hoe in the back
Call out her out then she gon run a 4 flat
Breaking her back
Give her that money
She gon bring it back
She sold her soul for a bag
Brand new hellcat with a paper tag
Got her wrist looking like glass
Got some new racks in my bag
Whoa whoa whoa
Promise you don't want the smoke
Got a whole lotta ammo and more
I let it blow like a hoe
Money gon grow like a fro
All of my jewelry glow
Going places that you ain't, been
Look at me, you'll see a bank, bitch
Green dot on yo head
That's a Frank, lin
Walk in this and I'm toasted
Walk in the bitch and I post it
Blowing smoke just like a ghost
Who is that?
That's number four

Ask everybody you know who they think they the goat and throw up a four
Don't care who liking my post
Been taking care of my folks
You need to start taking some notes
Sink or swim
Money gon float
One of us gon need a boat
My ice is so cold need a coat
Your wrist look like plastic
My wrist looking like glasses, flashing
Captions, not matching yo actions
If you want the smoke, my niggas gon know where to ash it
If I tell the truth then people gon think I'm bragging
That's tough

I leave yo hoe in the back
Call out her out then she gon run a 4 flat
Breaking her back
Give her that money
She gon bring it back
She sold her soul for a bag
Brand new hellcat with a paper tag
Got her wrist looking like glass
Got some new racks in my bag
Whoa whoa whoa
Promise you don't want the smoke
Got a whole lotta ammo and more
I let it blow like a hoe
Money gon grow like a fro
All of my jewelry glow
Going places that you ain't, been
Look at me, you'll see a bank, bitch
Green dot on yo head
That's a Frank, lin
Walk in this and I'm toasted
Walk in the bitch and I post it
Blowing smoke just like a ghost
Who is that?
That's number four



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Writer(s): Frank Hogan
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