C4

Yeah, yeah, yeah, that C4
Yeah, yeah, yeah, that C4
Like C4

Aye, I'm smokin' on explosives, yeah that C4
Bitch, we blowing up just like C4
I'm racing through the city in that two door (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
If you ain't finna top me, what you here for? (What you here for?)

I think I'm Ralph Wiggum, everything Polo
Fall in love with thotties? That's a fucking no-no
I don't understand why they wanna hate
My clique's like Metal Gear, but I don't fuck with snakes

All my squad look like Tekken 3 (Tekken 3)
I think I'm Devil Jin flying through the streets
I'm playing Counter-Strike in the fucking street
This shit is not a game, get fatalitied

I'm smokin' on explosives, yeah that C4
Bitch, we blowing up just like C4
I'm racing through the city in that two door
If you ain't finna top me, what you here for?

I'm smokin' on explosives, yeah that C4
Bitch, we blowing up just like C4
I'm racing through the city in that two door
If you ain't finna pay me, what you here for? (What?)

Every day, it's raining in my fucking head
Sometimes I wish that I was fucking dead
But I gotta wake up and get this money (money)
Got two to five guys to go and do it for me

Boy, you ain't flexin' like me
Rockin' all these shows, I be going dummy
I gotta go and put on for my team, baby
Yeah, I'll see you soon, right after they pay me

Boy, don't play me (boy, don't play)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm smokin' on that C4 (C4)
Riding in that two door

I'm smokin' on explosives, yeah that C4
Bitch, we blowing up just like C4
I'm racing through the city in that two door
If you ain't finna top me, what you here for? (What you here for?)

I'm smokin' on explosives, yeah that C4 (C4)
Bitch, we blowing up just like C4 (C4)
I'm racing through the city in that two door (two door)
If you ain't finna top me, what you here for? (Here for)

Shawty, what you here for?
Blowing up like C4 (C4)
Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah



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Writer(s): Cold Hart
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