4whey Phantom
Yeahhhhh
4WheyTay in this bitch you feel me
Ok
4Whey
Yeah
It's 4WayTay Yeah from the 4, and I throw that bitch up like I'm Magic
Niggas ain't trapping fr they be acting fr
New ratchet, headshot, close casket
Hit his bitch from the back, filled her up like basket
Steady blowing up my phone, shit bout to get tragic
Got another phone call, said they caught bro lacking
Got him Running threw them Gardens like the nigga knew Patrick
Are you real?
Said you a runner but yeen enn out in the
Field
Are you real?
Said you a trapper but you yeen enn showing no deals
Lil nigga stop playing, if yeen know I'm the man
Tryna ball like a Nigga got a brand
Yeahh nigga I'm bout it
Wanna know come try me
I ain't giving out loans close your hands
God wit me and he ride wit me like a Uber baby
90s baby, but I ball like Brady, I keep elevating
We was stuck got it out the mud But I rose greatly
Heard them opps looking for us, (Yeahhhh) take it off safety
It's getting late but I sliding out, on the interstate
I'm on the way
Thieving through the night I'm like a runaway
I'm on that gas thinking bout the past, all of my mistakes
All my wrongs can't be dead and gone, hope is not too late
The Project been trapping
These hoes been clapping
And Niggas been lacking its getting too easy
Its 4WHEY Tay im breaking da bank
This shit is on top lil bitch, believe me
While yall been napping
We steady re-mapping
Talking the cash and been
Getting greasy
IJU, not eyeing you
But move the wrong way, and we'll slide a few
See, its Don and TD
Cause we 3 Deep
But thats 1 whip
So talk yo shit
And feel the whole clip
Cause our whips got whips
And there aint no bitch
So please be wise don't play with us guys
Cause you will get kilt
Don't fuck with the vibes
God wit me and he ride wit me like a Uber baby
90s baby, but I ball like Brady, I keep elevating
We was stuck got it out the mud But I rose greatly
Heard them opps looking for us, (Yeahhhh) take it off safety
It's getting late but I sliding out, on the interstate
I'm on the way
Thieving through the night I'm like a runaway
I'm on that gas thinking bout the past, all of my mistakes
All my wrongs can't be dead and gone, hope is not too late
4WheyTay in this bitch you feel me
Ok
4Whey
Yeah
It's 4WayTay Yeah from the 4, and I throw that bitch up like I'm Magic
Niggas ain't trapping fr they be acting fr
New ratchet, headshot, close casket
Hit his bitch from the back, filled her up like basket
Steady blowing up my phone, shit bout to get tragic
Got another phone call, said they caught bro lacking
Got him Running threw them Gardens like the nigga knew Patrick
Are you real?
Said you a runner but yeen enn out in the
Field
Are you real?
Said you a trapper but you yeen enn showing no deals
Lil nigga stop playing, if yeen know I'm the man
Tryna ball like a Nigga got a brand
Yeahh nigga I'm bout it
Wanna know come try me
I ain't giving out loans close your hands
God wit me and he ride wit me like a Uber baby
90s baby, but I ball like Brady, I keep elevating
We was stuck got it out the mud But I rose greatly
Heard them opps looking for us, (Yeahhhh) take it off safety
It's getting late but I sliding out, on the interstate
I'm on the way
Thieving through the night I'm like a runaway
I'm on that gas thinking bout the past, all of my mistakes
All my wrongs can't be dead and gone, hope is not too late
The Project been trapping
These hoes been clapping
And Niggas been lacking its getting too easy
Its 4WHEY Tay im breaking da bank
This shit is on top lil bitch, believe me
While yall been napping
We steady re-mapping
Talking the cash and been
Getting greasy
IJU, not eyeing you
But move the wrong way, and we'll slide a few
See, its Don and TD
Cause we 3 Deep
But thats 1 whip
So talk yo shit
And feel the whole clip
Cause our whips got whips
And there aint no bitch
So please be wise don't play with us guys
Cause you will get kilt
Don't fuck with the vibes
God wit me and he ride wit me like a Uber baby
90s baby, but I ball like Brady, I keep elevating
We was stuck got it out the mud But I rose greatly
Heard them opps looking for us, (Yeahhhh) take it off safety
It's getting late but I sliding out, on the interstate
I'm on the way
Thieving through the night I'm like a runaway
I'm on that gas thinking bout the past, all of my mistakes
All my wrongs can't be dead and gone, hope is not too late
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Writer(s): Nakia Sullivan Jr
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