4 Headed Dog (feat. Jai Peavy & LCF Carter) [Remix]
Coldshine made them blind
Uh
Uh
Uh
Since a kid he was terrified he always been bashed up
Auntie was a stripper she was always giving ass up
Girl he like the most man she a smoker she stay gassed up
Way before the COVID man that nigga he been masked up
No bitch I'm not Stunna but I rhymed the same word 4 times
I grew up with my granny when she died I had a hard time
No I'm not up next but I know for a fact I'm in the line
Don't ask me how I feel cause I'm just gone tell you that I'm fine (Man I'm fine)
Lately I been struggling I been terrified
All these murders on my mind just like when Kell died
You can be old or young and they gone let them shells fly
Just like we in my hero get hit with that hellfire (Endeavor)
Nigga I just graduated outta high school I feel like the shit
I had to get rid of my old girl and get another bitch
I met Tyler on Shinobi Striker we was whopping Shit
Criticize my music
Let's see you make something better then
How the fuck you talking bout my music but you talentless (Caaden)
The only thing that you're good at doing is sucking on some dick
I you think I'm talking about you then bitch you fit the shoe
If I'm talking about you bro you shouldn't have a clue
Bro you shouldn't have a clue
You don't know what I been through
And I feel like Tra Rags
What the fuck you tryna get into
I dated this girl she was a thot and that bitch went to drew
And I'm feeling savage ima name drop Bri I'm talking bout you
Then you dated Christian had that nigga waiting in the queue
Bitch that pussy trash it get 1 star I gave it my review
Christian getting preowned pussy I got it when it was new
Twelve times two that's what her body count is that bitch ran through
Ran through just like a finished track meet
I'm running from the graveyard so I pack heat
18k on streams nigga check my stat sheet
Get up close knock out his grill we don't rap beef
Uh walk down on a nigga we gone leave em dead keep it brief
Ain't no sense of speaking on the dead may he Rest In Peace (Stewart)
Threw em bullets like Patrick Malone playin for the chiefs
Momma crying man she so sad cause her son deceased
My niggas eat my niggas feast
I was so cold had to cop me a fleece
You needa get you some money don't get you no funny
cause you cannot pay for your lease
She keep on calling me dog but that lil bitch coming over she giving me a treat
She thrilling like micheal so I had to beat it
And I ain't Matt Stonie don't ask me to eat it
My pockets be full now they call me conceited
I fuck her she like when I'm wild n' out
These niggas be talking
Pull up with the cannon ain't talking Mariah I'll take you out
And she got that Wap call her Cardi
Or I take her offset cuz she do anything for the clout
Feel like Dababy don't matter if that girl upset
Cuz she gon put my dick in her mouth
Fuck it I'mma keep on going hold up
You niggas fruits you ain't really gon roll up
Gotta bare with me until my neck polar
Got a big draco I look like a Soulja
You niggas selfish you only know take
Shoot at your house
Hide your kids call em drake
Outta this world like Eternal Atake
Tony the Tiger I'm gonna be great
You niggas copy I call you Kakashi
I spicy my noodles I throw in wasabi
I feel like Madara I take on a army and just like team 7 my niggas around me
I'm feeling like Uzi I'm rocking the
Nike, the Nike, the Nike, the Nike, the Nike, the Nike
You niggas be shiesty
I'm finna pull up with my dogs so I dare one you niggas to bite me
Dare one of you niggas to bite me
I got the stick but I fight like Tyson
On the dice he got struck like lighting
Exotic strands smoke will fuck up yo lungs
Nigga want smoke and I fuck up his lungs
Big ass stick thought this was tommy gun
I know a nigga was 13 when he caught a honey bun
Type a nigga go hit a lick for fun
Haha laughing at these pussy niggas
I pull up they run
Blic in my pants I gun em down
We in the club got guns around
Silencer on my Fye get quiet
Grew up round sum bloods looking like the fucking beehive
First seen a body when I was knee high
Smoking on gas got me sitting fucking tree high
Speaking on my gang just like birds ima leave em in the sky
Could've popped at a opp but I was just driving by
I told my bro put on his blades we finna slide golden glide
And we ain't playing hide and seek but when we slide you better hide
And when you in these trenches niggas dying every day bout pride
Smoking half's everyday man I stay fucking fried
Uh
Uh
Uh
Since a kid he was terrified he always been bashed up
Auntie was a stripper she was always giving ass up
Girl he like the most man she a smoker she stay gassed up
Way before the COVID man that nigga he been masked up
No bitch I'm not Stunna but I rhymed the same word 4 times
I grew up with my granny when she died I had a hard time
No I'm not up next but I know for a fact I'm in the line
Don't ask me how I feel cause I'm just gone tell you that I'm fine (Man I'm fine)
Lately I been struggling I been terrified
All these murders on my mind just like when Kell died
You can be old or young and they gone let them shells fly
Just like we in my hero get hit with that hellfire (Endeavor)
Nigga I just graduated outta high school I feel like the shit
I had to get rid of my old girl and get another bitch
I met Tyler on Shinobi Striker we was whopping Shit
Criticize my music
Let's see you make something better then
How the fuck you talking bout my music but you talentless (Caaden)
The only thing that you're good at doing is sucking on some dick
I you think I'm talking about you then bitch you fit the shoe
If I'm talking about you bro you shouldn't have a clue
Bro you shouldn't have a clue
You don't know what I been through
And I feel like Tra Rags
What the fuck you tryna get into
I dated this girl she was a thot and that bitch went to drew
And I'm feeling savage ima name drop Bri I'm talking bout you
Then you dated Christian had that nigga waiting in the queue
Bitch that pussy trash it get 1 star I gave it my review
Christian getting preowned pussy I got it when it was new
Twelve times two that's what her body count is that bitch ran through
Ran through just like a finished track meet
I'm running from the graveyard so I pack heat
18k on streams nigga check my stat sheet
Get up close knock out his grill we don't rap beef
Uh walk down on a nigga we gone leave em dead keep it brief
Ain't no sense of speaking on the dead may he Rest In Peace (Stewart)
Threw em bullets like Patrick Malone playin for the chiefs
Momma crying man she so sad cause her son deceased
My niggas eat my niggas feast
I was so cold had to cop me a fleece
You needa get you some money don't get you no funny
cause you cannot pay for your lease
She keep on calling me dog but that lil bitch coming over she giving me a treat
She thrilling like micheal so I had to beat it
And I ain't Matt Stonie don't ask me to eat it
My pockets be full now they call me conceited
I fuck her she like when I'm wild n' out
These niggas be talking
Pull up with the cannon ain't talking Mariah I'll take you out
And she got that Wap call her Cardi
Or I take her offset cuz she do anything for the clout
Feel like Dababy don't matter if that girl upset
Cuz she gon put my dick in her mouth
Fuck it I'mma keep on going hold up
You niggas fruits you ain't really gon roll up
Gotta bare with me until my neck polar
Got a big draco I look like a Soulja
You niggas selfish you only know take
Shoot at your house
Hide your kids call em drake
Outta this world like Eternal Atake
Tony the Tiger I'm gonna be great
You niggas copy I call you Kakashi
I spicy my noodles I throw in wasabi
I feel like Madara I take on a army and just like team 7 my niggas around me
I'm feeling like Uzi I'm rocking the
Nike, the Nike, the Nike, the Nike, the Nike, the Nike
You niggas be shiesty
I'm finna pull up with my dogs so I dare one you niggas to bite me
Dare one of you niggas to bite me
I got the stick but I fight like Tyson
On the dice he got struck like lighting
Exotic strands smoke will fuck up yo lungs
Nigga want smoke and I fuck up his lungs
Big ass stick thought this was tommy gun
I know a nigga was 13 when he caught a honey bun
Type a nigga go hit a lick for fun
Haha laughing at these pussy niggas
I pull up they run
Blic in my pants I gun em down
We in the club got guns around
Silencer on my Fye get quiet
Grew up round sum bloods looking like the fucking beehive
First seen a body when I was knee high
Smoking on gas got me sitting fucking tree high
Speaking on my gang just like birds ima leave em in the sky
Could've popped at a opp but I was just driving by
I told my bro put on his blades we finna slide golden glide
And we ain't playing hide and seek but when we slide you better hide
And when you in these trenches niggas dying every day bout pride
Smoking half's everyday man I stay fucking fried
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Writer(s): Lamar Carter
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