4 miles

Ha ha
Hehehe

Ahhh yeah
You know some folks are gonna love this one
Cause we going back
Back into time
Let's go

Rollin down the streets we steering
Vibin on the beat, we hear it
Roll roll roll roll roll
Let's Go

I woke up feeling kinda lonely
I been coped up for months so I called up ma homie
I asked him for da spot he owed me
I know he'd come through so we left
And got us some grocery
You know that spot on 420
You know, The one on the corner of pine street and rolly
We parked up and it was empty
But by the time we looked back
Here comes Sis dressed in Fendi
I say these bitches wanna end me
I said her hairs be flying, She told me she bendy
I said this bitch she look like 70
So I quickly jumped back
And then signaled to MB
Heh, The devil ain't gonna tempt me
The world's filled with crackhead, whores, angels, and Bentleys
Fuck this sick shit
The Matrix part 6
MD and Malibu with the glitch

4 miles an hour
So everybody sees you
With your friend
In the car
Till the end
4 miles an hour
So everybody sees you
Turn the pan
With your hand
To the end
4 miles an hour
So everybody sees you
With some girls
In the back
If you can
4 miles an hour
And you get busted
You get busted my friend

Sientet stu piezz
A napule a jamaica
Stu beat spacc miezz
Pur e super car
T sfonn e cass
Ment i pass
A menta m'mocc
E capill comm e bratz
Sient e vibrazion
Capell elettrostatic
Vibra o cazon
A gomm mocc e mastic
Telefn m'man
Atteggiat
Vir a madama
Ca sta posteggiat
Aropp a curva, o cellerin pompa
Pekke s'aiza, na banana e gomma
Nun t firm o stop
O bracc co rilogg
Marc jacobs
A bors e michael kors
Tutt ca t guardan
E tu t spar e pose
Manc si stiss
Ngop a l'isola re rose
Ma ca affunnamm
Pur senz acqua
Pekke m'aggia scurdat
Pur e fa a nafta

4 miles an hour
So everybody sees you
With your friend
In the car
Till the end
4 miles an hour
So everybody sees you
Turn the pan
With your hand
To the end
4 miles an hour
So everybody sees you
With some girls
In the back
If you can
4 miles an hour
And you get busted
4 miles an hour
And you get busted

You know we doing some old school jazz on this shit
MD and Malibu
Kenny Malibu
Peace
Back up dis rass and come leave outta dis
Bomboclat
Yeah
Yaay boy
Down the streets we feeling
We be hearing
Oh
Rolling



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Writer(s): Scherrie Ducille
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