Why so Serious
I ain't squashing shit I just ain't seen you yet
4Whey
From the west where them niggas aim head or chest
4Whey
4Whey the best I ain't tryna cause no disrespect
I mean the past was great but the future next
Why So Serious?
He sticks the blade in my mouth
Let's put a smile to that face
Yeah we faded in the booth
Heard a nigga get to dissin
It's 4 lasers in that coupe
Dummy picked up an 8th
But its shake we cut em loose
Niggas tried to get a brick
My down bitch get that loot
White jit da Brady
He hold da city at da center
Need to adjust
Make some cuts Joe Brady
Always made quota
Clientele might get crazy
Feds picked up the slack
Numbers back in regulation
4 baby Ford raised me
Do da city need some work
Tracphone no safety he always qualified for work
U ever need a rush
My boy Tae he got that zoom
U ever need a pole
Tzy got dem clues
U ever been a rat
You ain't gone make it out that room
Vegas need them licks you need to get you some views
Don't Fuck with IJU or we gon send you to the moon
Ever get that feeling, yeen go make it to see it though
Shorty crying on ur side Thought your ass was bullet proof
They know 4Whey love to shoot
Use to the run the one
Now Bitch I play the 2
Bitch don't play me like no fool
Or I'm coming with that tool
Better watch where you step cause I know you're every move
I ain't squashing shit I just ain't seen you yet
From the west where them niggas aim head or chest
4Whey the best I ain't tryna cause no disrespect
I mean the past was great but the future next
I ain't squashing shit I just ain't seen you yet
From the west where them niggas aim head or chest
4Whey the best I ain't tryna cause no disrespect
I mean the past was great but the future next
Chase the bag and them bitches gon follow
Double cup of Dussee that bitch gon swallow
When I put on this mask and hoodie I'm like a robber
And this choppa gon sing like it won American Idol
I'm always Double strapped like I'm Steve Urkel
Rock that nigga like a baby gon head and burp em
Y'all boys sipping fake lean, it ain't even purple
Stopped fucking with the hoe she wasn't een worth it
I ain't squashing shit I just ain't seen you yet
From the west where them niggas aim head or chest
4Whey the best I ain't tryna cause no disrespect
I mean the past was great but the future next
4Whey
From the west where them niggas aim head or chest
4Whey
4Whey the best I ain't tryna cause no disrespect
I mean the past was great but the future next
Why So Serious?
He sticks the blade in my mouth
Let's put a smile to that face
Yeah we faded in the booth
Heard a nigga get to dissin
It's 4 lasers in that coupe
Dummy picked up an 8th
But its shake we cut em loose
Niggas tried to get a brick
My down bitch get that loot
White jit da Brady
He hold da city at da center
Need to adjust
Make some cuts Joe Brady
Always made quota
Clientele might get crazy
Feds picked up the slack
Numbers back in regulation
4 baby Ford raised me
Do da city need some work
Tracphone no safety he always qualified for work
U ever need a rush
My boy Tae he got that zoom
U ever need a pole
Tzy got dem clues
U ever been a rat
You ain't gone make it out that room
Vegas need them licks you need to get you some views
Don't Fuck with IJU or we gon send you to the moon
Ever get that feeling, yeen go make it to see it though
Shorty crying on ur side Thought your ass was bullet proof
They know 4Whey love to shoot
Use to the run the one
Now Bitch I play the 2
Bitch don't play me like no fool
Or I'm coming with that tool
Better watch where you step cause I know you're every move
I ain't squashing shit I just ain't seen you yet
From the west where them niggas aim head or chest
4Whey the best I ain't tryna cause no disrespect
I mean the past was great but the future next
I ain't squashing shit I just ain't seen you yet
From the west where them niggas aim head or chest
4Whey the best I ain't tryna cause no disrespect
I mean the past was great but the future next
Chase the bag and them bitches gon follow
Double cup of Dussee that bitch gon swallow
When I put on this mask and hoodie I'm like a robber
And this choppa gon sing like it won American Idol
I'm always Double strapped like I'm Steve Urkel
Rock that nigga like a baby gon head and burp em
Y'all boys sipping fake lean, it ain't even purple
Stopped fucking with the hoe she wasn't een worth it
I ain't squashing shit I just ain't seen you yet
From the west where them niggas aim head or chest
4Whey the best I ain't tryna cause no disrespect
I mean the past was great but the future next
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Writer(s): Nakia Sullivan Jr
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