4 Inna Row! (feat. Aleksy Garcia)

Ayyye run it back
Told em I'm goin four inna row
Shorty tryn go low for a show
I'm the one and I know that you know

Only red beam sticks what I tote
Brodie how many lines did you pour
Drippy Dri bitch I run to the dough
Getting money's the goal

Bitch I get it real fast
Full speed like the flash
And if I see the jakes
Then I'm doin the dash

I'm in love w the cash
Percocet making me itch like a rash
Man it hurt when she told me told me that we last
.556 we gon leave that boy in the past

My bitch is the baddest
My bitch is the raddest
Booty's the fattest, uh

But you know how I like it you know I can't fight
The pussy the tightest
So I will never swerve not in the slightest
Okay

Let's go out, I'll give you the car
Shoot my shot, like I'm playing ball
The Gucci store, we'll shop till we fall
Walking on heels, you looking real tall

Ballin hard like a young John Wall
Oops outside so it's gon be a brawl
My g moms called me like "pass my shawl"
You passin the torch
Not at all

Ship the pack off
Every time that I walk in the Stu feel like Kobe cause I work my ass off
Bitch I'm Yung drippy Dri I can't fuck with you niggas cause you niggas mad soft
If you really outside in that field then pussy boy please take that mask off
Pussy boy please take that mask off

Run it back
Told em I'm goin four inna row
Shorty tryn go low for a show
I'm the one and I know that you know

Only red beam sticks what I tote
Brodie how many lines did you pour
Drippy Dri bitch I run to the dough
Getting money's the goal

Bitch I get it real fast
Full speed like the flash
And if I see the jakes
Then I'm doin the dash

I'm in love w the cash
Percocet making me itch like a rash
Man it hurt when she told me told me that we last
.556 we gon leave that boy in the past



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Writer(s): Ben Nkwantah
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